Sonic Comforts Tails Novels & Stories

"Good. Stay connected to Sarah. If this goes sideways, we need extraction." She nods, but the worry doesn't reach her eyes. She is past worrying. We keep moving, pushing deeper into the tunnel. Then I hear it. A high-pitched whine, right at the edge of hearing. Ultrasonic. "Stop," I say, grabbing her arm. Isla freezes. I scan ahead. Thermal shows nothing, but the sound is directional, coming from the ceiling tiles ahead. A sonic deterrent. Non-lethal, but designed to drop a man to his knees with vertigo. If we cross that threshold, it’ll hit with the force of a physical blow—nausea, disorientation, total loss of balance.

“How dare you be so arrogant by now? “Haven’t you been hit hard enough?” Alex was furious this time. He directly tore off Sion’s slightly torn trousers. A pair of snow-white buttocks were displayed perfectly before Alex’s eyes. Smack! When Alex’s smack landed on them, Sion’s entire body straightened up. She felt excruciating pain. Her fair and soft skin was instantly swollen with a blood-red area from the smack. “You were trying to kill me, weren’t you? There aren’t many Nine Tails left, so why are you still pretending to be some kind of big-tailed wolf here? Is having a tail something incredible? Why don’t you find out if I can sever your foxtail first?”

this was kiddish,' he scratched his head and walked out of one of the rooms and headed to the terrace Tazz disconnected the call, Sonia looked at his face fearfully, he had lost his cool suddenly, his face was dark with anger “I..Is everything alright?,” she asked cautiously Tazz looked up at her and his face softened, nothing to do with you, don’t worry about it, we must have a promising night tonight,’ he flashed her one of his charismatic smile Sonia relaxed, she knew the call must be related to Mahira, she had a smug look on her face on seeing Tazz’s reaction

"No, wait, that's not my thing!" "I beg to differ. Don't worry Romeo, I'll be gentle." The tip of her tail gently circled his asshole, nudging itself forward. Mike gasped, realizing that the tail was coated in some sort of cool gel, allowing it to slide effortlessly into his butt, the thick, rounded stinger of her tail pulsating gently against his prostate. Mike gasped, reaching back to feel where he had been penetrated.

Tyrell coolly sat on top of the tail as though it was a piece of luggage and sat his ladies on either side covering the tail’s head with the trench coat. “There maybe three potential tails. But they are nowhere near Tyrell, nor do they have eyes on Tyrell. What should we do?” Sonic’s team was quick and efficient. “You are clear to board but be swift.” Ed warned. Simon deactivated the cloak. Emery and Amelia hopped out and helped to quickly board all targets and set off. “Mission completed. Returning to Mount Road base.” Simon informed Ed. Ed sighed. “Sonic, does your men have the capability to scoop the remaining tails?” Ed spoke to Sonic who was still online.

Exhausted yet triumphant, Brock and I somehow mustered the strength to coax the two enigmatic, tailed creatures back into their respective beds, adorned with silken sheets that shimmered like a mirage under the dim light. After they had reluctantly emerged from the Jacuzzi's warm embrace—where frothy, steaming water had danced around their iridescent tails—their forms underwent a startling metamorphosis. As they stepped onto the cool tiled floor, each droplet that fell from them seemed to carry a piece of that magical transformation until, quivering with the adjustment, their tails vanished, seamlessly replaced by human legs that wobbled slightly, unused to the sudden exigencies of gravity.

"Tails! You start, Barbie doll." **************

“Expect obedience, Olivia. That, and nothing else.” He set his glass down with a soft clink. Then he stepped closer, close enough that she could feel the chill rolling off him. And in the silence of the room, his next words made her blood run cold. “If you disobey me…” He leaned down, his lips brushing her ear. “…you won’t like the consequences.” The mansion was breathtaking. White marble floors stretched endlessly beneath chandeliers that glowed like captured stars. Gold accents shimmered on every surface. Each room smelled of fresh roses and expensive polish.

He sounded exceptionally and utterly dazed and confused, especially when he asked about my tail while tugging at it. I whimpered from the harsh tug, his cock still in my mouth. The vibration of sound caused his body to jerk as sensations shot through him. I snatched my tail from his hand and slapped him with it. "Is this your real tail? How is this… ah, ah fuck… wait!" I cut his words off by aggressively sucking on the head of his cock and a little of the shaft. I got a fabulous idea and I sat up, pressing my pussy on his face. He muffled but his discomfort wasn't my concern.

I asked. He plucked the headphones from around his neck and gently placed them over my head. Then he handed me a plastic cassette case with names of songs written in messy block letters. I heard a click, and then my head nearly exploded. Pounding, concussive blasts of drums and guitars in unison: BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABA-BUM, BABABABABA-BUM. I winced, took off the headphones, and handed them back. “That’s Diamond Head,” he said with a grin. “They’re fuckin’ awesome, right?”