“This place is an awful mess…  It smells, it’s hard to breathe, and I don’t think there’s any people anywhere… but, somehow?  You make it not-so-bad…”

	The energetic youth that people called Rosy the Rascal had found an unexpected turn in her adventure.  She came to the Miracle Planet over Never Lake to find her true love, Sonic the Hedgehog.  Shortly after finding him, though, she wound up captured by his metallic duplicate!  As soon as his creator, the evil genius Doctor Ivo Robotnik left them alone, though… it seemed like the robot had no interest in keeping her captive.
	After the robot decided not to tie her up, she wandered to the edge of the road where they stood.  He’d been cold and somewhat uncaring of her… until she started crying.  At that point, he seemingly made a point of being nice, trying to comfort her with hugs and pats.  He may not have been the real Sonic… but he was close enough for her to return the gestures, ten-fold.  Yet, he had a charm of his own, too…

	“Mister Metal Sonic…?”
	The girl looked up from cuddling the robot, smiling as his red, electric eyes gazed back.  He was still wearing her hairband around the tip of his “quills.”
	“I know you’re prob’ly gonna fight Mister Sonic…” she said.  “He’s prob’ly gonna be mad at you for stealing me.  I kind’a wish you hadn’t…”
	She looked down, softly sighing.
	“Still,” she said as she looked back up.  “This is almost nice?  I’m not… glad I’m here, but… there’s worse places to be?  Does– does that make sense?”
	The robot tilted his head before shifting his shoulders, looking unconcerned.
	“Boy, you sure do shrug a lot.”  She softly giggled.  “That’s okay, though…”
	The girl leaned in, kissing him on the cheek.
	“I still like you…”
	The robot’s optics lit up just above his cheeks as she tucked her head underneath his.  Something about that girl made him feel… odd.  He didn’t know what that unusual feeling was and he wasn’t sure he liked it, but as he watched that girl rest against him so calmly… so peacefully… he felt compelled to do something.

	“Mm…  Mister Sonic…”
	Metal Sonic looked away as he gently ran one hand through her hair, stroking her head.  That wasn’t something he was programmed to do…  Rather, it was something he felt like doing.  He just… didn’t know why.  He also didn’t know why his optical lights were still glowing above his steel-colored muzzle.  It was weird… uncomfortable…  Yet, at the same time… it kind of felt nice, having someone hold him and react to actions that weren’t destructive.

	For a long while, the robot simply held the girl.  She’d gone really quiet and unusually still…  When she stirred exactly forty-nine minutes later, though, he leaned back to look at her.
	“Mm… did I fall asleep…?” she asked with a slight yawn.
	She looked his way, expecting an answer… only to get a shrug.
	“Did… did you hold me the whole time, Mister Metal Sonic?”
	Those lights near his “cheeks” lit back up and he quickly looked away.  He didn’t want to look at those bright, green eyes or cute, pink face.  Especially since it was a little red…
	“Aww, Mister Metal Sonic…”  She giggled, giving him another kiss.  “Thank you!”

	Metal’s turbine briefly revved and he quietly squirmed.  Her affection was making him uncomfortable.  When the girl hopped up and stretched, he was quick to float away…
	“Mister Metal?”
	Only to jolt as she called to him.

	“Mister Metal… I…”
	He slowly turned…  In the next second, his optics flashed in a confused “blink.”  The girl looked nervous about something and she was crossing her legs.
	“I… I need to use the restroom, Mister Metal…” she shyly whispered.
	Sonic’s robotic double rubbed the back of his head as if to say, “And?”
	“I had a lot’a water, waiting for Mister Sonic, and–”  She stopped cold, then shook her head.  “Y-you didn’t need to know that, I guess… hee…  B-but, I really need to go!  S… so… is there a bathroom I can use?”
	For the first time since he’d captured her, the robot gave a definite answer.
	“‘No?’” she asked as he shook his head.  “O… oh…  W-well, um…”
	She blushed and uncomfortably shuffled her feet.
	“Can you take me somewhere private?”
	It seemed like he hesitated before he shook his head, again… only to jerk with a start.
	“Mister Metal!” she shouted, her face growing angry.  “I can’t hold it!  Take me somewhere I can ‘go…’ right now!”
	She wasn’t sure, but she thought that the metallic creature “eyes” had narrowed at her.  Either way, he crossed his arms, stubbornly refusing without so much as a beep.
	“Then… then…!”
	She squeezed her eyes shut, her face turning bright red.  Then, she shouted…
	“Turn around and don’t look!!”
	Metal Sonic leaned back in surprise.  Amy had snapped at him.  A second later, she walked back to the edge of the worn, aged highway and looked over.

	“G-gosh, I hope no one l-lives down there…”
	The girl looked back toward Metal, tilting her head.  He actually had turned away, to her surprise.  Still… he was lingering only a few yards from her.
	“I hate this… I hate this so much…”
	With some hesitation, she reached under her frilly, orange skirt, pulled her white, polka-dot panties down to her ankles, and squatted near the edge.  A few seconds later…
	“Nn…”
	She did her business.

	Metal stayed with his back turned to the girl.  Even as his aural sensors picked up her uneasy sigh, he didn’t care to look.  It wasn’t because he was being “nice,” though.  For the first time since kidnaping her, he was actually… mad!  She yelled at him, seemingly for no reason!  As far as he was concerned, she could have jumped right off and he wouldn’t have cared!

	“Metal Sonic, come in!”
	Suddenly, a voice boomed out from an internal speaker.  The robot went to answer…
	“Wh– whoa– whooaaa–!!”
	Only to get distracted by another noise.

	He spun around just in time to hear Amy’s girlish scream as she fell right over the edge of the pipework pathway.  His creator’s voice must have scared her…  Oh, well.
	“Metal Sonic,” it called.  “Do you read me?  Oh, never mind…  Sonic is on his way – I repeat, Sonic is on his way!  That annoying little ‘hero’ managed to destroy several of my best machines and– what… is that noise?  Metal Sonic, what are you doing to that girl…?”
	Even though his creator couldn’t see it, he shrugged, again.
	“Metal Sonic… while I’m proud of you for torturing an innocent, I need that girl alive for my plan to work!”  Robotnik sounded increasingly angry as he explained, “She is the bait for that infernal hedgehog, so, leave her alone!  Once the hedgehog is no more, then you may continue ‘playing’ with her, or whatever it is you’re doing.  Do you understand?!”
	He most certainly did.  Which is why he fired up his turbine and rocketed after her.

	“Aaaaahh…!!”
	Amy covered her eyes, screaming at the top of her lungs and crying in fear as she made a freefall toward the planet’s surface.  As she took a breath to continue screaming, her thoughts suddenly turned to Sonic.  Sonic could save her… Sonic would save her!  Sure, she never heard about her hero being able to fly… but he’d find a way to save her!  Sonic could do anything…

	“Aaa– eep?!”
	The girl squeaked as she hit something.  It was cold and hard… though, not as hard as she’d expected.  It was a fair bit noisier than she thought it would be, too, and kind of… sharp.  Yet… she didn’t feel hurt.  Not even a little roughed-up.  She certainly wasn’t dead, either.
	Suddenly, she felt herself being moved.  Too terrified to look, she kept her eyes closed, kept her hands over her face, and kept quiet.  She didn’t know what was going on… and she didn’t want to find out.  But, as she felt herself get placed on something solid… she had to peek.

	“Mister… Sonic…?”
	Amy shyly looked through her fingers.  It wasn’t Sonic standing there… but, Metal.
	One hand rested on his hip and he waved his other hand, pointing one finger out in a pose that the girl immediately recognized.
	“Th-that’s Mister Sonic’s pose…”
	Then, as she looked around… she realized something else.
	“You… you saved me?”
	He crossed his arms and prepared to shrug… only to give an electric chirp as the girl tackled him.

	“Oh, thank-you-thank-you-thank-you…!” she excitedly called as she hugged and kissed him, infinitely grateful to the robot for what he did.  When he pulled away and stood up, she looked over with a little giggle and a smile.
	“No need to be shy, Mister Metal!” she told him.  “You’re a hero!  You’re my hero!”
	He immediately spun around, crossing his arms, again.
	“Aww, it’s okay…”  Her smile warmed.  “You can be a bad-boy, and a hero, if you want!”
	She had to laugh when he shrugged in response to that.

	“Really, though… thank you for saving me, Mister Metal…  I–”
	Amy blinked… only to shriek at something.  When Metal spun around to see what, he noticed the girl had gotten to her feet… but was yanking her skirt down, practically to her knees!
	“D-d-don’t look, Mister Metal!!” she shouted, her face a shade of red that rivaled the ruined future’s sky.  “I… I’m not decent…!!”
	He tilted his head, watching the girl slowly turn around.  When he saw her pull a garment up from her big, high-top shoes and down under her skirt… he suddenly got curious.

	“O-okay, you can l–!!”
	A shiver ran up the girl’s spine.  She didn’t need to look to know what had just happened.
	“Pervert…!!” she screamed as she sharply slapped his hand.  When she turned around, her face was still red.  However, she looked far angrier than before!
	“Bad robot…!” she scolded, protectively hugging the orange garment against her legs, again.  “D-d-don’t lift up my skirt!  Do you know how bad that is…?”
	His head cocked to one side… then, he reached back down.
	“N-no!”
	Only to get his clawed hand slapped for a second time.

	“What are you thinking…?” Amy huffed, watching him rub that hand.  “Didn’t Doctor Robotnik teach you any manners…?”
	The robot’s eyes flashed in a blink.  Then, he slowly reached back down…
	“How many times do I have to–”
	Only to stop, himself.  He’d expected to be slapped, again… but, it never came.  As his eyes slid up to look at the girl… he noticed she was biting her lower lip.

	“Mister… Metal Sonic…”
	Her teeth dug into her lip and the grip on her skirt lightened, a little.
	“W-what am I thinking…?” she mused, running her fingers along the wavy fabric.  “I– I shouldn’t…  I-it’s not lady-like, at all!  B-but… you just seem so curious…”
	To her surprise, the robot politely sat down, putting his hands in his lap and crossing his legs.  She had his full attention.
	“You… you did save me…” she whispered, her face staying red.  “I… I guess a little peek wouldn’t hurt…”
	The girl took a deep breath… then, she nodded.
	“Okay,” she said after a moment.  “Just a peek, though!”
	When Metal nodded, she couldn’t help but smile, despite her nerves.
	“H… here we go…”
	The robot’s eyes fell upon the girl’s body as she hooked her gloved fingers onto her skirt and lifted up.  He could easily see what was underneath…

	A form-fitting piece of cloth rest around the girl’s waist and hips, white-in-color and peppered with little red-and-blue dots.  Like most articles of clothing, it seemed as decorative as it was functional.  However, what was the function of that particular garment?  What was it there to hide?  The robot’s curiosity rose to new heights…

	“Ah…!  M-Mister Metal…?”
	The girl blinked… then, her face somehow became redder.
	“N-no… s-stop that.”
	Metal had reached up and started poking her lap.
	“I… I didn’t say you could touch…” she protested.  Yet, as he kept running that pointy finger between her legs… she continued to hold her skirt up and let him.

	“S… something’s wrong…”  She panted, her eyes fluttering shut and her legs bending inward.  “I… I shouldn’t be l-letting you…  Th-this is wrong, Mister… haa…”
	The girl anxiously squirmed.  That curious robot had his whole hand pressed between her legs, quietly rubbing, pawing, and stroking here-and-there… though when he touched and brushed over a certain area…
	“Aah…!”
	She had to cry out.

	Metal looked up, stopping what he was doing.  He’d heard the girl’s cry and noticed the strange expression on her face.  His head tilted as he wondered… did he do that?  Was something under that colorful cloth making her tremble and make weird noises?  His curiosity overwhelmed him and, in the pursuit of knowledge…
	“W-wait… what are you…”
	He tugged those panties back down around her ankles.

	Amy had no idea what was going on as she found herself leaning against her friend’s solid head.  She could feel his cold, metal digits gently prodding between her legs…
	“M-my pee-hole…”
	She panted as he brushed against it, his finger sliding along its long-ways.
	“I-I-it tickles, M-Mister Metal Sonic…”

	After a little investigative poking, the robot glanced up.  Amy was still making that weird face and those strange, fond noises.  He slowly looked back between her legs, taking a moment to investigate some weird liquid on his finger.  When he withdrew his hand and rubbed his thumb over it, he noticed that it was thick, a little sticky, and reduced the friction between his digits.  When he noticed where it was coming from – the hole on her lap – he wondered what it was for.  His computer brain turned up nothing on the subject, so after another moment…
	“Aah…!”
	He pressed on with the physical examination.

	The young, pink hedgehog tensed.  Something was inside her…!  She looked down, though she couldn’t see anything… then, she made a noise she’d never made, before… one that embarrassed her further.
	“M-M-Mister Metal Sonic…!” she whimpered.  “W-what are you… haa…”
	That thing inside her was moving around… exploring her…  Suddenly she realized…
	M-Mister Metal’s finger is in my pee-hole…
	As she came to that conclusion, she found herself wondering…
	W-w… why…?  Why… why does it feel so… so good…?
	And, without thinking about it… she started rocking her hips.

	Metal Sonic quietly fingered the girl, pushing his hand inside her every time she pulled away.  When he grabbed her hip to keep her still, a loud noise the made startled him and he let go.  It wasn’t a pained noise… just an odd one.  Then, when he felt her grip on his head tighten, he went right back to exploring that suspicious, fleshy hole, poking-and-prodding while being careful of the pointy tip of his digit.  Curious-or-not, he didn’t want to hurt the girl.

	His audio sensors picked up on the girl’s increased breathing and other sensors notified him of her increased heart rate and body temperature.  She was coughing a little, too, the dirty air not playing well with her sudden, heavy breathing.  Everything about the situation told him he should stop… but, those mysterious noises she made… the loud, skittish whimpers…  They made him ever-more-curious.  So, without warning… he tried to put a second finger inside her.
	“Aaaaahh…!!”
	Only for the girl to cry out in a loud, quivering voice.

	Amy’s hips moved on all on their own as she desperately tried to keep those lengths of hard steel inside her.  She blushed at her own voice and moaned as she heard soft, squishing noises come from below.  Every part of it embarrassed her beyond belief… yet, she did absolutely nothing to stop any of it.  Something was building up, inside her… something good…  She wanted… needed… to see it through to the end…

	Metal Sonic reached up, carefully tugging at the flesh and fur that hid the girl’s hole from sight.  He wanted to know what was in there that was making her squeak and cry out, like that.  When he noticed her reach down and keep his one hand in place, though, he decided that he could look, later.  Somehow, drawing those noises from her was making him… happy.  It seemed like she was enjoying herself, after all.  So, instead of exploring… he tried to get a third finger inside…
	“Ah–”
	And got spritzed in the face by that mysterious liquid.

	As her grip on his curved head further tightened, the robot’s electronic brain couldn’t comprehend what was going on.  It was almost like that girl’s insides were trying to pull his fingers deeper inside!  Not only that, but her body was shaking and her heart-rate had skyrocketed!  Something had happened and he had no idea what.  The fact that she’d gone so eerily quiet certainly didn’t help things.  Growing concerned, he withdrew his fingers…

	“Aaaaa-waaaaahh…!!”
	Amy cried out without shame as his metallic knuckles bumped a specific part of her on the way out.  She gasped, gritted her teeth, then practically screamed, waves of intense pleasure crashing over her body.  Whatever was going on, it felt amazing!  She’d never felt anything like it!  And, to think… it all started because Metal was curious about her underwear.

	After what felt like forever, the girl started to calm back down.  She slid to her knees, heavily panting and continuing to cough and wheeze as she heavily leaned against her friend’s solid body.  The pollution made it hard to recover…  Still, without so much as a thought, she started rubbing her cheek just about anywhere she could.  It was only when she jabbed herself on his pointy nose that she jerked back and realized what she was doing.

	There was a long… very long… painfully awkward pause as she stared at the robot who was staring at her.  She knew her face was bright red and knew she was sitting there with her panties around her ankles…  He had her at a complete-and-total disadvantage.  Yet, as she looked on… she noticed something odd about his featureless face.  She wasn’t entirely sure… but she thought he looked kind of… confused?  Maybe, worried?
	“Oh… Mister Metal…”
	And, that’s all it took to get her to snuggle in and start kissing him.

	Once Amy had come down from her experience, caught her breath, and put her underwear back, she leaned up and fondly smiled at the robot, gently tapping his pointy nose with a giggle.
	“I dunno what you did, Mister Metal Sonic…” she shyly whispered, “but I had a lot’a fun!  Promise me something, though?”
	The robot tilted his head.
	“Don’t tell anyone about this.  This is our special secret, ‘kay?”
	She was kind of surprised when he nodded right away.
	“Good boy.”
	When she leaned in and kissed his cheek, again, he pulled his robotic arms around her.  The two shared a few more cuddles… before a familiar voice came through the robot’s speaker, again.  Not long after…

	“W… why?”

	Robotnik had ordered Metal to “secure the prisoner” and meet him at the start of the “second checkpoint,” wherever that was.  He was quick to drag the enamored girl over to that pole from before and tie her up.  When he left her there and few off, she felt her heart sink and tears welled in her pretty, green eyes.  She didn’t understand why that robot version of her “boyfriend” had suddenly turned on her as he did.

	“I… I thought you liked me, Mister Metal…” she whimpered.  “I… I…”
	Then, as she hung there, feeling betrayed and heartbroken…
	“Waaaaah…!”
	She started to cry.
–––––

	“Hang on tight…!”

	The end of Amy’s journey was in sight.  She’d found her hero… gotten stolen by a robotic version of him… then ended up rescued, again… only to be left behind by the fast, blue hedgehog.  When she followed him through the frightening tricks-and-traps of Robotnik’s base-of-operation, she found herself watching in awe.  Sonic was fighting his latest machine – some sort of pod attached to fan blades? – and he was winning!  But, as he lay the finishing blow… something went wrong.
	Once Robotnik had been defeated, Amy came out of hiding to cheer her hero on… but, in one final, desperate act against his foe, that cowardly roboticist pressed a button.  Then, the entire structure started to tear itself apart in a series of giant explosions!

	“Waaaaah…!!”

	The girl hid her face as Sonic carried her out of the self-destructing building.  She could hear the rumble of walls crashing around them, the cracks of floors giving way, and the never-ending explosions-upon-explosions-upon-explosions…  It was little wonder she’d been reduced to terrified tears!  Eventually, though… all the noises became distant… as did the feeling of being carried, strangely.  Then, when she finally dared to peek…
	“M-M-Mister Sonic…?”
	She noticed that her hero was nowhere to be found.

	Amy fell back into tears – though, much quieter ones – as she sat on a rock somewhere in the middle of nowhere.  The Miracle Planet had flown off into the sky and Sonic hadn’t come back.  She was starting to think he never would…  But, then?
	“Wah!!”
	He did.

	She picked herself up off the ground, scolding Sonic for leaving her, then startling her.  A second later, she threw her arms around him and peppered his warming cheeks with kisses.  He did his best to patiently endure, but eventually… he’d had enough of her affection.  The two headed out, shortly after.

	“I love you, Mister Sonic…!”
	“Th-thank you…?” the blue hero reluctantly responded.
	Amy happily hummed, holding his hand as they walked through the rocky wasteland together.  Why was Sonic walking?  Well, according to his companion, she’d driven there!  After such a wild, time-warping adventure, he thought a nice, relaxing ride through the desert sounded pretty good.  Too bad that’d have to wait until after she’d talked his ears off…

	“I was sooooo scared when Mister Metal Sonic kidnaped me and tied me up!” she exclaimed as she swung his arm and squeezed his hand.  “B-but, I knew you’d save me!  You’re my hero!”
	“I-it’s what I do…” the teenager commented as he rubbed his nose.
	“You know… I don’t think Mister Metal Sonic was bad.”
	“What.”
	Sonic looked at her like she was crazy.  Was she talking about the same robot…?
	“He looked mean,” she told him with a smile, “but he’s actually really nice!”
	“He kicked me in the head, Amy!”  He scowled as he asked, “How is that nice…?”
	“He was nice to me!”  She pouted as she added, “Did you give him a chance?”
	“Can’t say I did…”  He grumbled to himself before explaining, “Robotnik told me, if I didn’t race that cheap knock-off, he’d hurt you.  I–”
	“Doctor Robotnik or Mister Metal?”
	“Uh…”  He… wasn’t sure.  Robotnik hadn’t been too specific.
	“Say, whatever happened to Mister Metal?”  The girl perked, staring at Sonic with bright eyes.  “I never got my headband back.”
	“Oh, uh… here.”
	“Huh– oh!  My headband!”

	Amy brightly smiled as Sonic turned her his way with her red bandanna in his hand.  She ducked, letting him wrap the cloth around her quills, then smiled at the thumbs-up he gave as she stood up.  Not long after, she pushed herself against his body, tightly hugging him.
	“I hope Mister Metal is okay…” the girl sighed.  “He wasn’t such a bad person…”
	“That robot was dangerous!” the other hedgehog immediately exclaimed.  “He zapped me with lightning, burned me with fire, kicked me in the head with that big, metal boot of his…”
	He paused to blink.  Amy had suddenly cuddled up to him.
	“Uh…”
	“I missed you, Mister Sonic…” she fondly sighed.  “I missed you so much…”
	His head cocked to the side.  “I, uh…  Th-thanks?”
	“Mister Sonic…  I…”
	The blue hedgehog’s head went the other way.  That girl was giving him an odd look…
	“What’s up?”
	She smiled… then, she grinned… and then…
	“Mmph!”
	She leaned up and kissed him.

	The girl was atwitter with giggles and blushes as she withdrew.  Sonic had gone wide-eyed with surprise and seemed stunned.
	“I love you, Mister Sonic…” she said as she put her hands behind her back and wiggled.  “I love you more than anything…  You’re my hero and my handsome boyfriend…”
	The other hedgehog’s blue eyes turned her way.  Then…
	“Yea’, alright.”
	He sighed.
	“Mister So–”
	“Listen, kid…” he said with a serious look.  “All this ‘love’ stuff is cute and all, but…”
	He had to pause.  Her face had turned to innocent curiosity, her eyes bright and mouth in an “O” shape.  He had her complete-and-undivided attention.
	“But…”  He hesitated.  “Um…”
	“Mister Sonic…?”  She offered a softer sort of smile before saying, “But what?”
	“S… stop giving me that look.”
	She giggled.  He was blushing…

	“Amy…” he started, again.  “You’re a… you’re…”
	Again, the girl smiled and wiggled as she stood and listened.
	“I… I…”
	She shyly smiled before fondly whispering, “Love you…”
	“Damn it…” he whispered under his breath.  	
	“Mister Sonic?”
	His face had fallen.  He couldn’t do it.  He couldn’t break that girl’s heart.
	“Man…” he said after a moment of reflection.  “Tails is gonna laugh his head off when he hears a little girl beat me…”
	She curiously looked at him as he chuckled and shook his head.  Then, all-of-a-sudden…
	“‘L-little…?’”
	“Yeah, I–”
	His eyes went wide.  Amy suddenly looked angry with him.

	“I’m a pretty, young woman, Sonic Hedgehog!” she exclaimed, taking a step toward him.
	“E-er…”  Instinctively, he took a step back… only for her to follow.  Then…
	“You should be nice to pretty girls!”  She stopped, crossing her arms and huffing.  “Jerk!”
	“You know, you’re right?”
	“Darn right, I’m– o-oh!”
	It was the girl’s turn to blink.  Without any warning, she found herself pulled into Sonic’s arms.  The next thing she knew, he had his nose pressed against hers…

	Amy stared on, her face bursting into a deep blush.  “M-M-Mister S-Sonic…?”  He was looking into her eyes, his own eyelids half-closed.
	“I should be nicer to pretty girls!”  He grinned as he whispered, “I’ll start with this one…”
	The girl’s view became hazy as her eyelids fluttered shut.  That fast, blue hero’s hand was on her warm cheek and he’d pulled her into a kiss that was…  a bit stronger than the one she’d given him.  Her whole body… from her curly bangs to the tips of her toes… tingled…

	After the kiss, she tried to ask, “W… what…” only to feel short of breath.
	“I’m… not real good at this mushy stuff,” Sonic explained with a blush and a side glance.  “‘Love’ ‘n stuff is weird, to me; I don’t get it.  But, um…”
	He paused…
	“This… this is nice.  Really nice.  It’s… just, plain nice.  I just wish…”
	He chuckled, then he looked down.
	“I just wish my body didn’t like it so much.  Ya know?”
	When Amy’s eyes followed his, she blushed…
	“Your ‘boy parts…’” she whispered.
	“Y-yeah…” he quietly chuckled.  “Your pretty eyes and cute face woke ‘em up.”
	“M-Mister Sonic…?”
	He looked at his companion… only to tilt his head, again.  She was biting her lip…
	“I…”  She hesitated, the whispered… “I feel… tingly…  D… down there…”
	The heroic boy chuckled, not even batting an eye.  He could relate…
	“Heh…  Aren’t we a pair?”
	Amy giggled a little…  Something about that casual response calmed her heart… but, not her “girl parts.”  So, after a moment, she ran a weird idea by him…

	“Wh-what are you doing, Amy…?”
	The girl asked him to lay down on the ground.  While he did that, she slipped behind a rock to do something…  When she came back, she sat down in front of her “boyfriend”, pressing his boy parts against her skirt with a blush.
	“I think…” she whispered, “I think if… if your boy parts and my girl parts touch…”
	Her face warmed in a blush.
	“It’ll feel really good…?”
	“That’s… weird, Ames.  You’re weird.”
	Despite his smile and chuckle, her face fell…
	“I-I know,” she shyly started, “b-but when I…”
	She paused.  She was going to explain how she got the idea from Metal, but…
	“J-just, trust me,” is what she ended up saying.
	“Ya know I do…”  He warmly smiled.  “L-let’s do this.”

	The girl put one hand under her chin, shivering as she watched the hedgehog watch her.  Slowly, her other hand reached down and touched the bottom of her skirt.  Then, as she lifted it…
	“Whoa!”
	She flinched.  When she looked up, she noticed Sonic was staring at her.
	“D-don’t stare, p-pervert…” the girl shyly whispered with a faint giggle.
	“S-sorry…  I’ve just… never seen ‘girl parts,’ before…”  He hesitated before asking, “Don’t you have a… thing?  I-is that a hole…?  Does– does your thing come out when–”
	“B-boys have a ‘penis,’” she told him, her face warming with embarrassment.  “G… girls have a… a… ‘v-vagina…’”
	He gave her a suspicious look.  “That sounds weird…”
	“I-I dunno where I heard that, but…”  The girl sighed.  “A-anyway… let’s… let’s try…”

	After delaying for a while longer, Amy raised her hips.  When she touched Sonic’s boy parts with her gloved hand, he shivered.  When she pressed her girl parts against it, she shivered.  Then, as carefully as could be… she lowered her lap down.

	“Haa-aah–!”
	Feeling that heroic hedgehog slip inside her tingling hole drove the girl wild!  It was even better than those Metal’s cold, hard fingers!  But, as she lowered a little more…
	“O-ow…!”
	She felt something that gave her pause – a light sort of pinch, inside her.
	“A-Amy…?”
	She looked down, shaking her head and fighting the urge to cry.  She wanted… needed… to keep going.  Not just for her… but, for her “boyfriend.”  So, with that renewed courage, she slid down a little more, fighting through the discomfort…
	“A-Amy…”
	To be rewarded by a soft as he docked within her.

	Her face warmed and her heart skipped a bit.  Sonic had called her name, but… something about it was different than normal.  When she looked, again, she noticed him shyly looking back.
	“Th… this is way… haa… way better than… than what you did, earlier…”
	“What I…?”
	All-at-once, the girl remembered what he was talking about.  And…
	“A-Amy…?”
	She hid her face.  Somehow, she’d forgotten all about “nursing” his boy parts.  Yet, when she peeked out and looked down… she could still see the weird-colored stain on her blouse that hadn’t rinsed out.  It was so embarrassing.  Yet, for some reason…
	“A-Amy, what are you… ah?”
	It kind of… excited her.

	Sonic shuddered as the girl started rolling her hips.  Her motions were slow-and-shaky, but they felt so good…  As she raised up, the boy shuddered and gasped.  As she lowered, he quietly groaned.  Something about having his “boy parts” inside her felt incredible…  She was wet… but, so very warm…  Plus, they fit him like a glove.  All of that made his body tingle…
	“A-Amy…”
	And, all of that made him want more.

	Not long after Amy had started, she found her hands come to rest on his.  In an effort to get more of that awesome feeling, he’d taken hold of her hips and started rocking his lap up into her.  Luckily…
	“M-Mister Sonic…  I-it feels so good…”
	She wanted that exact thing from him, too.

	“We should’a done this sooner…!” Sonic said without a thought.  “I love this…!”
	The girl flustered, gently bumping hips…  Hearing that made her even more excited.
	“O-oh, Mister Sonic…”
	She slid forward, resting her hands on his chest.  Then, to his surprise…
	“Ah…!”
	She started moving faster.

	Sonic closed his eyes, letting the girl take full control of the situation.  He gasped and panted as her insides clenched and squished around him… groaned and murmured as she wiggled…  Everything she did felt better than anything he’d ever felt!  She must have been feeling good, too, considering how noisy she was getting…

	Amy looked skyward as she moaned and panted, rapidly bouncing on her “boyfriend’s” lap.  Every time she felt that “boy part” slide inside her, she shuddered, wanting more of the electric sensations it brought…  Just like with Metal Sonic, she could feel something big building around her stomach.  But, with “Mister Sonic…” the feeling expanded to her heart.
	“Luh… yuh… Mis…” was about all the blue hedgehog could make out from the girl’s excited breaths.  He wanted to say something back, but found himself too preoccupied with the growing pleasure to try too hard.  He got the feeling something was going on with her body, her insides completely soaking his lap as they “hugging” him tight.  And, with each push-and-pull, he knew that it wouldn’t be long before her motions pushed him over the edge.

	The cute, pink hedgehog whimpered, her body tingling ever-more.  She sat up, sliding her hands down and grabbing his.  She linked her fingers between his, crying out his name as she felt him do the same.  Then, as she heard him call her name, in return…
	“Aaauuhh…!!”
	Her body gave into the deep, emotional bond…  A second later, she wide-eyed and silent.  There was no doubt in her mind about what just happened.
	That cool, blue hedgehog had sprayed his salty fluids within her.

	She’d already hit her limit, by that time, but feeling that extra splash deep inside her pushed the young girl into something so much more intense…  She couldn’t speak… couldn’t squeak… couldn’t make any sound other than a pant.  Even with her partner grunting and growling, she just couldn’t seem to reply.  And, as things eventually calmed down for both of them… she felt a little disappointed!  Was that feeling supposed to disappear?  Still… she tightly squeezed his hands before melting into a series of quiet whimpers and groans of her own, thinking only one thing as her body and mind calmed…

	I love you so much, Mister Sonic…
–––––

	“This’s my stop.”

	After a long drive, Amy’s little, blue joyrider came to a town.  Without opening the door, the blue hedgehog hopped out before joining her as she stepped out of the driver’s side.

	“I don’t have any money on me, but…”
	He paused, tilting his head.  She couldn’t seem to look at him, for some reason.
	“Amy?”
	“Huh?”
	She snapped back to reality, then put her hands to her burning face.
	“S-sorry…  I was just…”
	She fell into a series of nervous giggles as her hero smiled and chuckled.  He knew.

	Eventually, Amy managed to calm herself down enough to actually look at Sonic… though, she couldn’t seem to stop blushing!  That blue hedgehog was just so cool…
	“I don’t have any money,” he repeated, getting her attention, “but–”
	“I-I wouldn’t dream of taking your money!”
	“Oh…?”  He smiled.  “Thanks.”
	When he ruffled her bangs, she just squeaked and wiggled in place.
	“This whole thing with Little Planet…” he said after a moment.  “It was a trip.”
	“I-it sure was…!”  The girl hummed, then she looked up.  “Do… you really have to go?”
	“‘fraid so, Rosy.  Someone’s gotta keep ol’ ‘Butt-nik in line.”
	When she pouted, he reached under her chin and nudged her head his way.
	“Hey,” he whispered.  “No tears.  ‘kay?”
	Of course, that just pushed her even more into feeling like crying.  However…
	“I… I’ll be brave!” she sniffled with a smile.  “Like my cool boyfriend!”
	The blue hedgehog blinked… then, he warmly smiled.
	“There’s my girl.”
	His smile became even warmer as he noticed her eyes light up with love.  Then, when she hugged him… he hugged her, back.  It still made him uncomfortable, having a girl like her be so affection… but, after the adventure they’d had?  He was starting to warm up to it.

	“I-I’ll write to you every day!” Amy called as Sonic slowly stepped back.
	The blue hedgehog grinned.  “Okay, but I don’t have a mailbox!”
	“Th-then, I’ll just send letters to all of them!  Everywhere…!”
	He laughed.  “I bet!”
	The girl giggled.  Then, with some hesitation, she offered a wave.
	“I–”
	He waved back before sprinting away, leaving her to whisper…
	“Love you…  Oh, Sonic…”

	Amy climbed back into her car, starting it up.  She was tempted to try and follow him… make sure he’d be alright… but she knew she’d just get in his way.
	“I should learn to fight, so I can help…”  She thought as she pulled out of town.  Her mind pondered how best to defend herself.  Eventually, she settled on something that amused her.
	“A hammer to bop baddies and… make my boyfriend behave!  Hee-hee-hee…!”