It was a normal day. Sonic and Tails were trying to foil another Badnick, this one trying to steal a Chaos Emerald away to Dr. Eggman. Thanks to Tails’ Emerald Tracker, the duo were able to track the gem down, soon confronting the scorpion-like Badnick. By the time they reached it, its stinger-like protrusion was holding onto a green emerald.  Upon seeing it, Sonic rushed the machine, spin dashing into the Badnick’s head and causing it to recoil. Sonic touched down, just in time for it to recover and raise one of its claws, attempting to snip at the hedgehog.
	Tails, meanwhile, attempted to fly in from behind the Badnick while Sonic’s distracting it. He flew in closer and closer, hoping to come in upon the tip of its raised tail. Tails got in closer, and soon stood on top of it. He carefully lowered himself, trying to wrap his legs around the tip of the tail. Meanwhile, Sonic sped around, leaping out of the claws’ snips and slams while beaning the Badnick in the head. He’d alternate between hitting the machine and standing still, making sure the scorpion had a chance to hit him, only to dodge out of the way. Helped to keep the attention on him.
	Unfortunately, the Badnick wasn’t nearly as still as Tails would’ve hoped. He tried to reach towards the emerald, but the tail kept moving around, shaking the fox harshly. He kept holding on though, though he couldn’t hold back a few shouts of surprise. He kept reaching with one hand, trying to catch the Emerald. And, thankfully, he felt his fingers wrap around it. However, at the same time, that Badnick whipped his tail.
	Tails felt himself soaring through the air, a scream leaving his lungs as he soared through the air. And then, he came to a crashing halt upon slamming against the trunk of a tree. He gasped out painfully before sliding down, a white-hot pain in his spine now. He slumped down, too hurt to stand for the moment. Meanwhile, Sonic continued his attacks, slipping past the attacks, and landing a few significant blows on the Badnick. Eventually, with a final shot, the machine blew up into pieces.
	With the fight over, Sonic began skirting the edge of the battlefield.
	“Tails? Tails!” he shouted.
	“O-over here…” Tails muttered out. Sonic followed the voice, and found the fox, now stepping away from the tree he hit and holding the emerald as triumphantly as he could. Sonic gave a light smirk.
	“Awesome job there,” Sonic said. “Um, are you ok?”
	“Y-yeah, just gotta walk it-“ he started. But he winced as he took another step, prompting Sonic to get by his side to prop him up.
	“Sounds like you took a nasty hit,” Sonic said. “Look, why don’t I handle the emerald hunt for a bit and come back for you?”
	“N-no, I can still-!” Tails began to argue. But Sonic was already taking up the fox.
	“If you’re upset about being on the sidelines, then I know someone he could help you out.”
	“Huh? …You don’t mean…?”
	But Sonic was already racing towards town.
	…
	Eventually, the duo arrived at home, Sonic having managed to take the emerald tracker. The two stood before a great big shack hanging near the lake beside town, an opening on its side for fishing. But that was hardly the most notable thing about it. No, that was owed to the super wide entrance, boasting a doorframe a few times wider and taller than anyone in the town was. Not anyone besides the host of this building, the “Hour of Relaxation: Fishing and Massage Getaway”.
	“Are you sure this is necessary?” Tails asked.
	“Whether it is or isn’t, it’s very effective,” Sonic said. “Just say you took a bad hit to the spine, and she’ll be able to squeeze out that pain. I’ll even throw in a little extra for a thorough treatment.” Tails looked down at the many rings he was handed for the treatment. He sighed, and realized he wouldn’t be getting out of this. Sonic was going to do adventure stuff without him. He walked forwards and looked back at Sonic, who appeared to be stepping back, ready to dash. However, he was still keeping an eye on Tails. The fox knocked on the door, at which Sonic gave him a thumbs-up, and dashed.
	Quickly after that, Tails began to hear stomping behind the door. He stepped back, and felt a nervous sweat go down his brow. The host of this Getaway is strangely affectionate, and rather zealous with it. People talked about how weird she was when she touched them, but they did admit her technique was very thorough. Tails’ contemplation would be interrupted when the door opened up wide, revealing a familiar, purple figure.
	Hourglass would be used to describe someone that has wide hips, a thing waist, and wide bust. Pear shape would be used to describe someone that has a thinner upper body but exceptionally wide lower body. If those are the descriptors for those, then… well, you couldn’t exactly describe her figure with fruit. She bore stark white fur on her bust, belly, and muzzle, and purple fur everywhere else. She wore a thick belt around her hips, and a pair of beige gloves. Her long tail and arms were striped with darker purple, and on top of her wide hips, she bore breasts easily larger than Tails’ comparatively puny body. This was the host of the Getaway, Big the Cat, the dopey but well meaning masseuse and fisher-extraordinaire. She looked down at Tails, who wasn’t even taller than her knees!
	“Oh! Hi there!” she said, waving her hand with a bit more motion than necessary. “What brings you to my getaway?” Tails always felt weird about her. He was always intimidated by her sheer size. Part of him feared she could scoop him up and easily spirit him away from the town. She didn’t have any history of doing anything particularly bad, but she always had this weird aura about her whenever he got nearby. He’d swear she’d get this weird look in her eye when she saw him.
	“I-I… Back hurt…” Tails said. “Slammed tree… back hurt…”
	“Oh, you’re having back pains?” Big cooed out. “Oh how dreadful! Well, it’s a good thing you came here!” Tails held up the armful of rings, leading to Big taking them up with one hand. While she held those, she offered a hand to Tails. The fox carefully took it, and Big stepped in, leading him. He noticed how she had to remain hunched over to keep her hand in his, on account of the height difference. Just a reminder of how easily she could snatch him up. As he walked, he could feel the light pain in his back.
	The two stepped in, Tails spying a lobby with furniture that seemed to be more built to Big’s scale than any patron. In other words: enormous compared to him. Soon, Big got to the counter in the lobby, and carefully set the rings upon it. And then, she brought down her free hand, and carefully picked Tails up, carrying him towards a door just as large as the one he entered this place through. 
	“Do you wanna talk about what cause the injury?” she asked.
	“Blunt force trauma,” Tails said. “Whipped off of a machine and straight into a tree.”
	“Goodness!” Big said. “Oh, you poor thing! It’s a good thing you came in when you did!” With that, she opened up the door, revealing the massage room. The inside had nice, furnished wood for the walls and floor, and soft candle light showing off the inside. Tails could also hear the gently babble of the lake just outside, including the occasional ripple of the fish breaking the surface of the water. Before him stood special beds with clean, white sheets, and a clothed ring at the end for the face to go in. The bed came up to Big’s belly. Which meant too big for Tails to get on without flying. Though, he’s not sure if he should really try flying with his back like this.
	“Gimme a moment here…” Big said. Tails noticed her other arm moving, and saw it reaching for his shoes.
	“I-I can take them off mys-“ Tails started. However, as he leaned forwards to get them off, he felt the pain return. He went back to his less painful position, leaving Big to pry them off herself. The fox was left in his socks, and Big nodded approvingly. She lifted him lightly, making sure to lay him on his belly before she pulled the blanket up and partway up his back.
	“Now, it may hurt at first, but I assure you you’ll feel brand new,” Big assured while Tails lied there. He didn’t dare to pull up to look at her, so he simply waited. Though, her warning did not ease his upset. Big, meanwhile, pulled off her gloves and set them on a counter on a rack elsewhere in the room, it containing different oils. She picked one, and spread it on her hands, scrubbing the concoction into either palm like one’d rub in soap. Once they were good and wet, she carefully marched over to Tails’ side. The young genius, meanwhile, shifted slightly to get into a comfortable position. Unfortunately, each little move hurt.
	“Get ready, Tails, here I come~” Big cooed softly. She spread her fingers out, letting them wiggle a little in the air. The fox, meanwhile, grit his teeth and shut his eyes, awaiting what must be pure agony. Big began by gently resting her fingers on Tails’ back, soft enough to not apply any pressure. Then, she drew soft circles with those fingers, lightly spreading the oil into his shoulders. Tails had to admit, it felt nice to have those warm, slick fingers tend to his shoulders. He had to admit, they were aching a bit. He should probably be more careful with his work later. Pain’d slither through his form whenever those fingers got closer to his spine. Big was doing this to prep Tails for what’d come. However, she couldn’t stall for long.
	Soon, she escalated to laying her palms upon his back, putting on a little more pressure than previously. This definitely made things rougher for Tails. He clenched his hands into fists, and groaned lightly in discomfort. Big looked down upset, though she kept up her technique. This was a necessary evil, unfortunately. Those palms were rubbing up and down his spine. At first, she was judging the general shape of it for signs of exceptionally bad hits. It didn’t feel too bad, it probably would’ve been fixed up in a couple of days after a period of rest. However, she was here to fix it… And feel a cute boy…
	And then, she pressed down on him. This, unfortunately, elicited a pained groan from Tails.
	“Relax, hun, it’ll be over soon,” Big cooed softly.
	“It hurts!” 
	“Shhhhh…” Big kept on pushing and squeezing, despite Tails’ squirms. He kneaded up and down, attempting to spread her hands away from the center of his back to get that spine just right. She carefully squished the sore spots and thumbed them. It hurt… at first. But that cool oil began to work its magic. Tails could feel his muscles relax as she rubbed the fluid in. And with the easing tension, his soreness went away too. Tails was actually surprised at how quickly it worked. He feared that he wouldn’t be able to walk painlessly for a long time, and yet he was back to normal with a few rubs. Soon, Tails stopped his wincing, and he almost mewled in response to her rubbing. Big smiled softly.
	“Feels better, doesn’t it?” Big cooed. Her fingers rested on his sides while her thumbs rubbed at his spine and back, while her palms rubbed at his hips. 
	“Mmm~ Oh yeah~” Tails sighed. Big’s hands traveled forwards, her palms pressing down on his shoulder blades so that her thumbs could worm down into his neck.  She gently rubbed the back, before her thumbs went down to the sides of his neck while her palms kept rubbing into his shoulders. Tails briefly thought that he might’ve purred if he were a cat by now. And soon, her hands were up and on top of his head.
	“Ha~” Tails moaned as her fingers tickled his scalp. Down came her palms, and they gently rubbed the top of his head, just behind his ears. Then they went back to his back, palming the lower half of his back. “Mmm~ Thank you so much~”
	“Oh, this is what I live for~” Big said. She adjusted where she stood, standing at the head of the bed. Her fingers wormed under the covers, and crept down towards his tail end, rubbing all the while. And as she did, she couldn’t help but notice how small he was. She noticed he was puny earlier, but here, as both hands easily coated his form, she realized how bite-sized he really was. Combined with how happily he lauded in her hand-work, it almost felt like she was petting a cute little dog or cat. She’d always found him adorable, but now that her hands were all over him… She couldn’t help but squeeze at his cute little rump a little.
	The session continued, Big able to rub at out his tension and wear and coax out more and more satisfied grumbles and mumbles.  Eventually, their massage had to end, and the boy was able to step out, him stretching his limbs.
	“Mmmmn~ I didn’t realize how badly I needed that,” Tails said. “Thank you.” Big smiled warmly and nodded at him. “Though, I suppose I should get back on my mission-.”
	“Now hang on, hun,” Big said. “You handed over plenty o’ rings, a lot more than that session I provided you.”
	“O-Oh, really?” Tails said. “Well, as nice as that was, I’m not sure if my body would ever be able to stand up after another one.”
	“I understand,” Big said. “But, this is more than just a massage parlor. You’re free to stay here and relax for a while, pick up a fishing rod and enjoy yourself.” 
	“You know, that sounds nice,” Tails answered.  “How much time do I have?”
	“Little under an hour,” Big answered. “I’ll come by to warn you when you’ve got 10 minutes.”
	“Ok,” Tails said. “Thanks for everything!” Big nodded, before going to the bathroom to clean off her hands. Meanwhile, Tails approached the balcony that looked over the lake. There, he could see a rack full of fishing rods, and a railing between him and the lake. Unfortunately, the rack, fishing rods, and railing were each scaled to Big’s size. “Eh, not a big fishing person anyways,” Tails decided. So, he went back into the building.
	He looked at the oversized table and many chairs. He may not’ve fit into them as well as the hostess did, but he figured they’d be just as cushy. He used his tails to put a little more height on his jump so that he could climb up. And upon initial grasp, he could tell that it was really soft. 
	“Oh wow~” Tails said as he pinched it a little. He climbed up on it, and sat down on it. He could feel himself physically sink into the cushion, the size of it compared to him making it more resemble that of a beanbag chair. It seemed to morph around his small form juuuuust right. He let out a yawn as he laid back on it. “Mmm~ I gotta ask Big what material she bought~” He yawned again, and laid back. “Oh geez, when’s the last time I just vegged out?” It felt nice to be able to keep his guard down.
	He really needed this…
	He really needed this…
	He really…
	Tails’ eyelids got heavy, until he pondered “Why am I fighting anymore?” And then, down his eyelids went. He was limp in the grip of the seat cushion, and he was snoozing without a care in the world.
	…
	Eventually, Big finished washing the oil off her hands. After that, she went in the massage room to change the sheets and make the massage bed up just right for anyone that’d come next. She made sure this room was good as new for the next person to visit. She held the sheets that Tails was massaged in, and held them close. She still thought about how tiny and vulnerable he was, and how adorable he was when her hands gently molded his tension out. She held the sheets to her muzzle, and gently sniffed it.
	“Mmm~ So cute~” she cooed. She headed over to a closet inside the massage room, and put the dirty cushions inside a basket in said closet, before she shut it. The room was now as good as new. With that out of the way, she decided she needed to check up on Tails. She stepped out of the massage room and went over to the balcony. Out there, she saw no signs of the fox. The fishing rods didn’t look like they got moved. Did he fall in? Surely she would’ve heard him scream, wouldn’t she?
	“Tails?” she asked as she peeked over the railing. “Tails? You could swim, right? …Are you ok?” No answer. For now, she had to hope that the railing was big enough to keep him out of danger. Still, she stepped out into the lobby. “Tails?” Still no response. There weren’t many places for him to run off to. She stood in the lobby, tapping her foot contemplatively. She then walked towards one of the chairs, deciding she’d need to sit down to think on this.
	Tails was still lying, but as he rested, he felt a shadow loom overhead. He didn’t wake yet, he just figured someone drew the blinds or something. However, a certain super-sized kitty would prove him wrong. It wasn’t until he felt a big weight pressing down on him that he realized what was happening. He opened his eyes, and felt horror wrack his body as he saw a giant, purple butt bear down on him!
	“Wai-!” he tried to shout. But it was too late. Big was down. And like the sun setting behind the mountain, the fox was gone. Big was completely unaware of the boy beneath her, save for a distinct lump on the chair. She rose a brow in annoyance and rubbed down on it, hoping her girth could somehow squeeze it out. All that accomplished, however, was make this whole situation much more uncomfortable for Tails. He wriggled beneath her and blushed like mad! He tried to squeal, but her cushiony rear absorbed any and all sound he could make. He wriggled beneath her in both embarrassment and desperation. And yet Big still didn’t seem to realize what was going on.
	“What is going on now?” Big asked as she wriggled on top of her chair again. She then decided to put all her weight on the cushion and see if that did something about the bump. However, that only seemed to make the bump bulge out even worse! Was her cushion swapped for a balloon? Was that why her weight was causing the pressure to divert to other parts of her butt? She couldn’t help but blush as she noticed at least part of the pressure squeezing up between her cheeks.
	Tails, meanwhile, was in a sweaty prison! He felt like he was surrounded by twin orbs wrapped up in heated blankets, each several times bigger than he was. He could feel flecks of sweat slide down her glutes and past his own body, which only made things worse. And, surprisingly, being sat on by a lady that could probably swallow you whole could get worse. He felt silly at thinking that. Not about the looming danger, but the circumstance itself. He tried to rest on a super-sized chair, which led to his super-sized hostess sitting on him with a butt that probably had enough room for him to set his bed with room to spare. He was currently living the moment and he couldn’t believe it!
	He’d probably laugh at this if he weren’t so embarrassed! And that isn’t exactly “ha ha” laughter, more the nervous kind of laughter you usually insert into conversation to make it less awkward. Point was, this situation was so outlandish, even his analytic mind couldn’t come up with a good way of getting past this. But he was positive this was a very, very bad thing! …And yet… Despite the sweltering heat, there was something strangely comforting about it. It was like he was wrapped up in a warm blanket, albeit one with a lot more weight behind it than you’d expect. And even then, Big’s butt was remarkably soft. It sort of reminded him of how she used her hands to gently massage out the tension of his muscles. It sort of convinced him to lie there and take it for just a little longer after he got over the initial shock of the sit down.
	Still, he couldn’t stay here too long. Deep down, he knew this was a shameful position to be in! So, after taking in the oddity of the situation, he began squirming, shaking, and bumping against her butt, his hands trying to slap at it with great abandon. Big furrowed her brow in frustration.
	“What’s going on with this chair?!” she asked. And, finally, she stood up. And at that, Tails let out a sharp gasp for fresh air, his chest rising and falling as he lied there. Big turned and faced the cushion, only to realize that, of all places to disappear to, Tails wound up vanishing onto her cushion just in time to become a seat! Big blushed harder at that as she realized just what that bump on the cushion was. The two awkwardly looked at each other while Tails recovered from his time spent underneath her. There was just silence for a little while…
	Tails sat on the chair, still trying to get comfortable with what had just happened. Big, meanwhile, had decided to stand back and just look at Tails, clearly trying to find the right words to talk about what just happened. Both of them were red in the face, and the small one’s fur was still stained with sweat. He wriggled within the cushion he sat on, trying to find the right words himself. Unfortunately, any attempts to delve into his mind to think were interrupted by the view of Big’s gluteus maximus looming overhead. Her giant… plush…
	Tails’ mind chose the absolute worst time to develop photographic memory. It wasn’t when he needed to memorize the blueprints to set his machines up just right. Nooooo, instead it chose to mold in his mind a perfect image of Big’s multiple-time-fox-covering behind. At the very least, this selectively instantaneous memory did allow him the “honor” of viewing that butt without feeling the ear of getting sat on. And in that moment…. Well, he never really had the urge to admire a lady’s assets. He always felt like he was trespassing or something if he allowed himself to look at those parts, so he always forced his gaze away. But he couldn’t avoid it this time. And now… well, he may’ve fought the initial peeks of that image, but each time he looked, his will to wrench that view away waned more and more.
	Meanwhile, Big could see his visible embarrassment. As he struggled through the mental battle of to recall or not to recall the view of his temporary captor, his cheeks burned brighter and brighter, and soon Big could swear that orange fox was tipped with a red top. She sighed as he sat.
	“Well, this was supposed to be a relaxation center,” she started. “I suppose I sort of botched that…”
	“N-no, it’s not your fault,” Tails said. “I probably should’ve expected something to go wrong. I probably didn’t look very visible in the middle of this great big chair.” He sighed and rubbed at the cushion around him, feeling really silly about what’d happened. Big, meanwhile, didn’t seem eased by Tails’ assurance. She clearly still seem upset, tapping one of her feet nervously.
	“F-For what it’s worth, it wasn’t so bad…” Tails said cautiously. Big rose a brow at that, thoroughly confused at what Miles was implying. Her foot tapping stopped, and she instead leaned forwards curiously.
	“’Not so bad’? Me sitting on you wasn’t…?” Big pondered. Tails seemed to somehow blush even harder.
	“I-I mean, it wasn’t so crushing!” Tails argued. “I mean, that could’ve possibly smushed me into paste, but instead it was pillow-y,” he justified. “N-now, when I say it wasn’t so bad, I mean it could’ve been worse…” Big looked at him curiously, before a look of recognition came on her face. She dealt with a few clients that were, ahem, interested in her in certain ways. She wasn’t unfamiliar with gentlemen checking her out, but someone as young and nervous as Tails… Though, she’d have to confirm her thoughts.
	So, she gets off of the wall and reaches past the counter nearby, managing to snatch a pen. She then steps over in front chair, Tails wrenching his eyes up to look at the super-sized hostess. She takes up her pen, before “accidentally” dropping it on the floor near the couch.
	“Oops,” she said. Tails heard the pen clack down, and tried to stand up to go and get it, only to be interrupted by Big gently nudging him back on his seat. “No no, I’ll get it.” With that, the cat turned towards the pen, and knelt down, “accidentally” jutting her butt out in front of Tails, her rump covering the gap in front of the cushion. Tails’ tails went stiff and his ears snapped to attention as the booty that buried him was once again before him. Only now, it lingered in front of him rather than came down above him. Big’d lifted her tail, apparently making sure there was nothing obstructing Tails from her rump.
	Tails squirmed away from that rear, which only seemed to invite her to scoot her tush backwards more and take up more of the cushion. The small fox, meanwhile, kept trying to glance away to find something else to focus on. Except, given her size, her gluteus maximus more than filled up his vision with its large, plush form. Big, meanwhile, shook side to side as she leaned forwards, humming a gentle tune as she searched for her pen. Meanwhile, rather than actually search for it, Big was tapping around it aimlessly, trying not to touch it or pick it up. No, she had to extend this long enough to test her theory.
	Tails, meanwhile, fiddled about in place as that booty shook in front of him. He felt like he was burning up from how hot and bothered he was getting. She kept shaking, and each wobble seemed to make her buttocks bounce up and down before him. He’d tried to fight off the weird feeling of her butt wobbling before him, but she was more than making sure that he couldn’t take his mind off of it. And as he watched, he… he felt his arm raise up. He glanced over at his hand as it started to go forwards, approaching her plush rump. Had he not been staring at it, he would’ve begged his hand to stop. But, as she shook more and more, he felt a stronger and stronger need to… to feel lit again. Especially after, in retrospect, how soft she felt on top of him. And so, he’d leaned forwards enough to grasp her rump. And immediately, Big felt the gentle pinch.
	“Hm~ Thought so~” Big cooed. Tails heard her, and felt terror overtake him. He snapped away, and felt his teeth clatter with fear. But Big gave a gentle chuckle. “Shhhh~ It’s ok~” As she spoke, she brought her tail down. She wrapped it around his midsection like a hug, before using the tip to stroke at his cheek. “I don’t mind, cutie~ I appreciate a little attention. Especially from you~” And as she spoke, she could physically feel Tails’ tension lessen. He seemed to be cooling off. And at that, her tail uncoiled around him. “Feel to your heart’s content~” Tails looked on confused, not believing what she was saying. He stayed still for a moment to try and figure whether or not he actually heard her right. And then, Big gave a few inviting wiggles of her tush.
	And that seemed to convince Tails. He reached forwards, and grasped her butt with both hands. He gave a few squeezes, admiring the plushness of her rear. He noticed how his hands seemed to partially sink into her. Each movement of his hands didn’t seem to alter the state of her rear. Each ripple of his pats and shakes would quickly be swallowed up by her sheer girth, leaving a perfectly round, undisturbed ass before her, save for the underside that’s seated on the cushion. He felt a bit of drool drip down his chin as he fondled with her booty. He’d thrown away shame a long time ago, now his mind could only be filled with imaginations of what that rump could do to him. Meanwhile, he was unaware of a growing desire southwards.
	Big, meanwhile, blushed as he felt him. She adored how cute he was, patting around at her rear like the doe-eyed boy he is. If he didn’t have someone expecting him later, she would’ve probably let him feel her to his heart’s content. Heck, maybe she should write up a special session he could pay for later, one special for him of course. She’d coax Tails closer with a gentle nudge of her tail, and she’d soon feel his face buried in between her cheeks. She blushed harder as she could feel a certain lower limb tapping against her. And in case there was any misunderstand, she could feel a familiar pleasured shiver race along his spine. She let out a light moan of pleasure… But then, there was a ring from the counter, Big’s ears perking up at that.
	“Oh dear, your hour’s up,” Big said solemnly. At that, she pulled away from Tails, who was still red.
	“U-uh, yeah…” Tails said. “Yeah, I guess I didn’t have enough for more…” He then leapt off of the chair, and began heading towards the door, though his tails curled around to cover his crotch. “Thanks for everything. I-I feel like a million…”
	“Hang on, now,” Big said, causing Tails to stop in place. “You’re not really going out with that swinging between your legs, are you?”
	“Uh… Wh-what am I supposed to do about it?”
	“Well, your payment may’ve run out…” Big started. As she spoke, she leaned down in time for Tails to turn to face him. And then, she gently pinched the scruff of his neck, and hoisted him in the air. “…But I think I can make room for a request~” With that, she gently pulled his tails away from his crotch, exposing the raging hard on she left him with. Tails’ legs clenched together in embarrassment as his lust was put on full display before the massive cat. And then, she yanked him towards her… making him faceplant directly on her rack.
	“Oof!” Tails grunted as he was flung down. His arms were laying over either breast, and his crotch and legs were partially sunk into her cleavage. While he was laying, Big used her hands to settle him in place, making sure he’s nice and tucked into her bosom. And each shift rubbed against his shaft, and Big could feel his pleasured little shifts within the group of her boobs. With one hand, she held both his tails, and with the other, she gently craned Tails’ head up, revealing his blushing face and his quivering lips to her.
	“B-Big~…” Tails moaned, his body already racked with the grip of her breasts.
	“So cute~” she cooed as she gently brushed his cheek with her thumb. And then, she leaned forwards, swiftly filling the fox’s vision with her plump, puckering lips. And then, in came the smooch.  She worked her lips under Tails’ nose, intent on going straight for the kill. She delivered a smooch on his lips while her hand kept stroking his cheek. This seemed to spur Tails on, and Big could feel the boy begin to pump his shaft against her boobs. And goodness her cleavage felt tight! Big made sure to squeeze her upper arms together to make sure her boobs were pressed together tight enough, tightly squeezing around his cock. She moaned, her moan muffled by the kiss, at the feeling of her client rubbing into her.
	She then began swaying up and down, giving her boobs a little bounce and allowing the fox the chance to pump deeper into her than he could just lying down. And with each bounce, Tails let out a gasp of pleasure. She’d gotten off of Tails’ lips, only to crane towards the sides of his head. She smooched up his cheeks, his brow, his forehead… Tails blushed harder and harder as the cat pelted him with kisses. He could feel his jaw slack as the massive lady kept on tending to his hard on. He’d never, ever felt anything like this before! He had no resistance, no lasting training with tending to attention there, so it was no wonder that he’d already started leaking pre. He was overwhelmed by the assault. He was burning up so much, one could swear steam was physically rising from him. 
	Big kept on smooching and kept on bouncing, working her way to his neck to kiss at it, kissing upon his back even… Soon, Big could feel a noticeable wriggling in his hips. She could tell what was coming. She gently extended a finger, and held it against Tails’ backside, waiting for the right moment. Her face then hovered a few inches in front of his gasping face, his tongue lulled out of his mouth. With her free hand, she picked up his chin to angle him just right, Tails’ vision filled with her sultry gaze and her blushing face.
	She angled his lips just right, and approached, intent on hitting him with the mother of all kisses. Miles didn’t even seem to react, not because he didn’t care but because his body was in too much stimulation to register another reaction. Her finger twitched with anticipation as she neared her target. Soon, her lips made their mark. And at the same time, she used her finger to shove Tails’ butt down, forcing him to pump deep into her cleavage. And then, the fox let out a moan, it muffled by her lips, as he let loose a powerful gush into the valley between her breasts. He managed to let out such volume, that a few spilled out up through the top of her cleavage. And then, he stopped. All his stimulated body could do was lie there and shiver as little bits of his pleasure dribbled out the bottom side of her breasts.
	Big finally lifted her lips, allowing Tails to breath in fresh air. As she lifted her head, she noticed Tails’ eyes following her, a certain love behind them. She smiled and pecked his forehead. 
	“Mmm~ Tailsy~”
	…
	Eventually, Tails was able to recuperate, now standing down on the floor and feeling relaxed. 
	“Sonic was right, I really needed this!” Tails said. “Thank you so much for everything!” Big smiled and nodded at him. And then, Tails began reaching for some of his rings, before pulling a few out and offering them for her. Big’s eyes widened, and she gingerly took the tip. 
	“Oh thank you, sweetie!” she cheered.
	“Oh you deserve it!” Tails said. He was about to step out, though a blush came on his face. “Y-you know, I think I might visit again… you know, if I have time for it, I mean…” Big’s ears perked up at that, and her tail seemed to swish excitedly. 
	“I would love that!” she said. Tails smiled and headed for the door.
	“See you next time!” He waved her goodbye, before heading out the giant door he entered in the first place.