Sonic Hugging Tails Novels & Stories

He's all purple, oh god what should I do? "H-Hiro?" I called for his name, but he does not respond. My necklace is hurting my neck too. I don't have a choice, I have to bring him somewhere safe. I teleported to different forests until I reached the most inhabited one. There, I tried to heal Hiro. He's not answering. My neck hurts so bad. I let all my tails come out and kissed Hiro. I gave him one of my tails through a kiss. "H-Hiro? Please come back to life..."

The second creature did the same. Yet of being busy, they still avoided the arrow from Damon’s bow. The hunters turned to the two creatures. They attack quickly. Simultaneously, they moved their tails, and when it almost hit Damon; Raven’s Katana blocked it. They cut the tails of the two creatures off. “You’re great, Raven,” said Damon. Raven smiled. “Guys, their tails are regenerating,” said Hugo. “What? They regenerate?” said Damon and Raven at the same time.

The human torso and arms were beautifully muscled, tapered into a thick serpentine tail that coiled in lazy loops. The face was exquisite, it rivaled even the most perfect human face with its gorgeous features of sharp cheekbones, full lips parted slightly and eyes closed in what looked like peaceful sleep. I couldn't resist the lure and temptation to reach out, so I did, brushing my fingers against its warm scales and immediately I felt a faint pulse thrummed beneath them. Alive. I should have backed away and immediately called for backup but instead I whispered, “Holy shit,” and pressed my palm flat to the tail, the warmth seeped into my skin like a non verbal response.

After a moment, Evelyn loosened her fingers and released the pointed ears that had become red. Her fingers dug into Sagon's soft, shaggy black hair, stroking delicately through it before finally finding the roots of the horns-- the Sagon's tail twitched momentarily with an electric shock, and he raised his head abruptly, moving so fast and furious that Evelyn dodged just in time or she would have almost had her jaw shattered by his impact. Sagon's tail slapped frantically against the bed covers, making a series of muffled thuds that had little deterrent effect. His face reddened as well.

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.

It was just a small, small distance away… just a little bit and I can finally get out! But then… “Wait.” He… He pulled my tail. “K-kyaaaa---!” What was that?! I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body! I immediately flailed and was able to get away from his grip. The moment I felt the cold floor on my feet, I immediately dropped down and squeezed myself on the corner. I still feel weird… my tail feels weird!

' "Tail, I also feel hot. How about I take you back to the hotel to sleep now? You'll feel well after taking a bath and having a sleep." "But I feel hot..." Tail tightened her lips aggrievedly and shook her head. "Sonia, why do I see three of you?" Sonia didn't know what to say. 'I shouldn't have allowed her to drink.' Sonia picked Tail up and was about to go downstairs. But before taking several steps, she shook violently as she had also drunk much. The shake made Tail more uncomfortable and aggrieved. Tail stretched out her hands and held Sonia’s face. "Don't shake. I'll feel like vomiting..."

he says, his voice the deepest it has ever been. From behind him, a tail appears and continues to elongate over his head and curl towards my face. I do not remember ever seeing him have a tail but I don’t question it, at least not yet. The tail heads directly towards my face and lands gently on my head. In a soft sweeping motion, the end of the tail gently caresses my left cheek and I instinctively lean into it. How can a tail that looks so menacing feel so good against my skin? His right hand slides down my back slowly until it rests at my waist. With that hand he pulls me closer to himself as though he wishes for there to be no space between us, not even an inch. Without thinking too much

I frown a little when I feel something; I follow it with my hand to the back edge of the towel and jump again at the feel of pleasure that shoots through me as I touch what seems to be a tail. Iris purrs in my head as she giggles again. Getting myself back under control, I reach behind me and moan as I slide my hand over and along the thin tail-like thing and pull it around in front of me. I can't stop the moan that leaves my lips as I trace my fingers along the edges of what looks to be an arrowhead on the end. I then lift my eyes to the mirror once more than I say, "Iris? We have a tail?"

The tail released his thigh and made its way between his legs. It caressed, then wrapped lightly around his balls, while beginning to wrap around the base of his dick again. The tail still gently caressed Richard's balls, but tightened on his cock. The tip moved its way to just between Richard's balls and ass. It pressed, nudged and tickled the area. As Richard felt this happening, he continued to pump the creature with his dick. Each time he pulled away, the suction would draw him back into her heat. Her legs wrapped around his thighs, keeping him trapped in a snare that Richard didn't have any desire to leave.