Sonic Prime Mangey Tails Novels & Stories

Maggie grunted, stepped forward and grabbed her by her long red mane. “AHH!” Valeen yelled as she swung her fists in the air. “Let go!” Maggie swung her around by her red mane with both hands tightly secured to her scalp. “I couldn’t find the toilet brush, but I guess this messy bush will do.” “Oh, God! You wouldn’t dare!”

said Kronika. “Anyway we are getting ahead of ourselves” said Karuji. “Right Karuji” I said. Suddenly the grounds shakes and I sees Mangey Tails, Tail’s counterpart from Boscage Maze from the TV show; Sonic Prime was tasked to stop me, “Karuji, Cetrion, Kronika and Meridia the Hideout has been compromised, I repeat the hideout has been compromised” I said getting up.

Zanthe speeds up and leaps clear of a foreleg swipe meant to take us to the ground. She giggles, positively delighted that he's finally playing along. She swishes her tail, her pheromones rising once more now things are going her way, and I hear Lex rumble behind us. He swipes again, this time harder, aiming for her back leg. It makes contact, and she trips slightly, but not enough. I can feel the heat of him behind her now. He snarls when she doesn't fall, but then I feel a sharp pinch.

And they will get one. The two tails behind me came alive, swinging and acting like sharp blades. I became faster, my movements, more fluid and refined. Above all, I was getting stronger. With a new surge of energy and adrenaline, I leaned forward. My nails elongated, piercing through her flank. Before she could react, my tails each struck deep into her shoulders. She crumpled down, morphing into her human form and whimpering in agony. With one final strike, I kicked her fiercely in the chest, pushing her out of the circle.

I take a shuddery breath and I can feel Aamon as he runs his fingers through my hair trying to soothe me. I try to focus on him, I try to focus on the water, I really just want to focus on anything other than the fiery pain that has taken over every single inch of my body. My bones crack and my face seems like it gets longer, and I let out a horrifying scream that I’m sure will haunt my nights. Finally, I feel relief. Then I notice that I have a tail and it’s… wagging. I hear a voice in my head, “Good job. We did it.”

The world sharpens and Soni blinks her eyes, adjusting to the clarity of her vision. Looking down I see two small sparkling white gold paws. Azrael and I aren’t mated yet so we can't mind-link, meaning Soni can’t talk to Dade yet. If I thought Dade was large then he’s absolutely enormous compared to Soni, towering over her small frame. The shadows seem to shift and Dade’s form shrinks to the size of a regular sized male wolf. Walking up to her slowly he lets out a soft whine. She tilts her head up and like a puppy starts wagging her tail at him. He bounds over to her making her yip and playfully run away.

Day three and Galene still didn't have a tail or resemble a fish. Feeling miserable, she wrapped her arms around her waist and admired her sister's grace. In daylight, Miro's tail was a sight to behold. Massive windows lined one side of the building, revealing a panoramic view of Beverly Hills. City lights provided an impressive backdrop for an elegant predator with a gleaming iridescent fishtail who propelled smoothly through the shallow salted waters.

The wolf was on the verge of fainting because the sight of the amorphous white tail revolted him. Black walked over and buried his face in the fake white fur wolf tail. Then he took a deep breath before grabbing the object to pull it off when he realized it wasn't Mitexi. The white she-wolf was hilarious and rolled onto her back at her Alpha's reaction. Bianca let out a cry of surprise and held her tail firmly in both hands. "Oh, putain! What are you doing?" she asked in a panic. "I'm going to destroy that vile thing that makes Maska think something bad has happened to Mitexi," Magnus said curtly as he reached for the tail again.

The time could be used for more information stuff like to admire my kidnapper. Little Miss Doomsdale was a perfect soldier. Her green hair sparkled with the shiny objects braided at the front. She would be an angel if a smile graced her pale lips. Her green and yellow tail moved in tranquilizing small strokes. It then picked up speed which gave off a blend of colors. At the same time, it was illuminated with light.

Knowing I couldn't stay there indefinitely, I struggled to free myself from him. Once I was up, he decided to stretch, yawning like a crocodile. With a smile, I observed his dull fur, which was falling out in clumps. I’d have to brush him soon to get rid of that, because right now he looked like a mangy dog. However, despite everything, he seemed to be in very good shape. I could see muscles protruding on his body again, as if he were regaining strength at high speed.