Romans & histoires Sonic Prime Tails

"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.

At Sterling Tower, Aaliyah shouted, "Multiple breaches. Tail is trying to scatter the connected rooms before we can compare data." Ben said, "Market shutters are dropping. Infinite Market is freezing all named hunger instruments." Marcus checked his weapon. "Finally. Something straightforward?" The ceiling split. White correction figures dropped into the press room. Not Prime Analyst figures. Older. Rougher. Made of bone-white margins and black editorial marks. Each carried a blade shaped like a deletion cursor. The Tail had stopped arguing. Now it was cutting. Marcus smiled faintly. "There it is." The first figure lunged for Priya Nair.

* With a swipe, the fan sent three slices of air that cut into the cabin and destroying the effects of the trap completely. "Cough! Cough! Cough!" The Scorpion King Sect member came out coughing in a fit. Ren looked at him in wonder. On the back of the man was an actual scorpion tail. With the sect not having much info on the place it was getting information on the members. "Cough! Damn it!" The scorpion's tail moved about as if it was independent of the man. This only piqued Ren's interest even further. "A pity that I can't talk to you first but it is better to kill you to understand that tail on your back." Ren took a single step and flicked the fan. The metal, infused with Ion energy at t

In the place where she had stood, there was only a single silver-grey scalpel, its blade stained with the original amber. ​The Ninth Peak is the new Suture Zero, a mobile nursery for a galaxy that is finally, truly alive. But Sarah-Prime has vanished into the deep void, and as Elara picks up the first scalpel, she realizes that the "Prime" version of her mentor has left behind one final, hidden code—a sequence that isn't for a planet, but for a person who hasn't been born yet.

The silver Prime didn't just break; its data was physically consumed, its power absorbed by Caleb, making the Sovereign runes on his fur burn with blinding, multiversal fire. The azure and black Primes, seeing the total annihilation of their counterpart, calculated a final, desperate move. "INITIATING SELF-DESTRUCT PROTOCOL. TOTAL DELETION OF THE NEXUS IN 10... 9..." Caleb turned his massive head, molten gold eyes narrowing. He was ready to try and punch the explosion itself. "Don't worry, King of the North," Scarlett said, a wild, brilliant smile breaking through her focused composure. "I'm just going to hit 'Undo'."

A deep, primordial awareness turned its gaze upon him. His body dropped and surged at once, bone lengthening with a sickening crack as his spine extended, vertebrae multiplying and stretching into a powerful, sweeping line that tore outward behind him, forming a long, thick tail that slammed against the stone with enough force to fracture it, the impact echoing outward in a sharp, resonant shock that rippled through the chamber floor. His skin split along its surface, not bleeding, but parting to make way for something beneath as blood-red scales forced their way through, layering over muscle in hard, interlocking plates that caught the dim light like embers dragged from a dying fire, each p

The goal of dying in peace rather than being cursed to follow evil biddings for the rest of their existence. They were the last of the Primes, an ancient blood of werewolves made to be a puppet of warring tribes. And Augustus vowed to protect his brothers no matter what. He had no time to waste now. He needed to think fast on how to break their curse and be human to find peace they had been seeking for what seemed an eternity now. Yet he knew it wouldn’t be easy. Nothing in their life was. Distraction would do him no good. Entering his room on the third floor, he pulled off his hoodie over his head, realizing something was in the front pocket. Reaching for it, he stared at an I.D., reading t

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!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Three entwining tails split open. One could see a new tail rushing out of her body before it soared into the sky and swayed. The fourth tail had been awakened. Furthermore, this tail that contained a little purple shade looked extremely dignified. “It turned out purple,” Serene exclaimed with a crackling voice. “What does purple mean?” asked Lena. “The Nine Tails tribe’s awakened tail symbolizes a kind of awakened supernatural power. It changes colors according to different attributes and levels. Purple ranks second, indicating that the level of the awakened supernatural power is very high.”

Adam laughed at his, his lips returning to my neck as he pulled off his own shirt. "I think the word you're looking for is perfect," he said, his hands sliding up my skirt. "No." I said. "That's not it..." "Sexy?" "No." "Then what?" I thought about it for a moment. "Primal." Adam smiled as he pulled off his belt. "Darling, I can show you primal..."