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Big the Cat and the Mutants of Denebria!
A “Silverscale Arena” Side-Story
(All characters in sexual situation are 18 and above)
(All art belongs to their respective owners, which are credited beneath, though that's for the version with pictures.)
Mobius, SEGA Universe...
It had been several weeks since the near-destruction of this planet. Long story short, Mobius had survived yet another apocalypse, but it had lost several of its heroes in the aftermath.
One of them was the Blue Blur himself. Sonic the Hedgehog was no more, courtesy of one of his mechanical doppelgangers.
Despite this tragic development, as well as other tragedies happening because of the disaster Mobius endured, things had returned to normal. While much of Mobius had suffered great amounts of collateral damage thanks to the maelstrom it had suffered (again, long story), the planet was recovering, along with the people who lived on it.
For example, Central City was almost done with its repairs, the help of the Restoration and G.U.N speeding up the process. Among the many locations in this city was the Matchmaker's Market, which was a shop dedicated to pretty much anything romantic. Chocolates, heart balloons, perfumes, and more could be found there.
The owner of the shop? Amy Rose. Even after the apocalypse that had nearly engulfed Mobius, business was still booming. Many were coming to her for advice on how to move on from such a dreadful event, the comforting atmosphere of her shop proving very nice for that sort of thing. Word had begun to spread of her warmth and kindness, causing her to have more customers.
Helping her maintain the shop was her boyfriend. Namely, the traveling fisherman feline mobian known as Big. Despite his dim demeanor, he was a gentle and loving soul, always eager to see new things while having fun with his amphibian companion.
Froggy would usually sit just around, not doing much of anything, as Big helped clean up the shop, as well as work on a book all about the various kinds of fish he had found all over the world. "Hmmmn...maybe I should visit CWCworld someday." He said, looking through the window to look at the planet now looming over Mobius. "So many new fish to catch..."
The rest of the day involved Big using his strength to lift many things for the customers, while Amy helped other customers with whatever they needed. Eventually, he'd be pretty tuckered out, yawning as he prepared to leave. "Well, see you tomorrow morning. Me and Froggy had a great time as usual."
"Wait!" Amy moved over to him, holding his hand. "You know...you're always welcome to sleep here. I heard recently that your favorite sleeping spot got destroyed during the whole 'Dimensional Merge' incident."
"Yeah." Big sadly noted. "Me and Froggy are still looking for a new spot. We'll find a spot eventually." He then stepped back into the shop. "But, for now, it'd be nice to spend the night with you. I cherish every time we're together."
"Same here." Amy smiled warmly, only to blush as she tugged on her outfit slightly. "I was also thinking...if you don't mind...maybe we could...?" Both would eventually see that Amy's nipples were poking against her outfit, while Big's boner was pushing heavily against his pants. Froggy hopped away, knowing where this was going.
Several minutes later, Big was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching as Amy swallowed his cock almost completely. Given how thick the spiny cock was, it was a difficult task, but the hedgehog mobian was giving it her all. Her throat was bulging heavily, her lips wrapping heavily around the dick while her hands cupped those balls as she heard the cum churn within.
"So...good..." Big panted, his cock pulsating as the barbs on it massaged Amy's throat gently. As this happened, Amy rubbed her pussy, shoving some fingers into it as she imagined that cock going inside of her. "How does it taste?" He asked, genuinely curious.
Drinking the pre-cum as she slurped around that cock, Amy gasped for air after removing her mouth from the dick. Saliva covered most of the cock, the hedgehog mobian smiling as she planted several kisses on the thick cock. "You taste incredible." She softly said before she moved up to rest her soft ass on the upper part of the cock. "So, how's that book coming along?"
"It's coming along nicely. I don't usually dwell on the past..." As he said this, he rested his hands around his lover's ass, loving how soft it felt. The more he squeezed, the more Amy fidgeted, her wet pussy grinding against the cock. "...but I'm starting to like reflecting on my memories. There's so much that I've seen throughout my life. So much I wanna talk about. So much I wanna share with you." He cupped her face, planting a kiss on her cheek.
"I wanna share my stories with you, too, as well as the stories we'll make together going forward." Amy said, rubbing her pussy against more of those barbs. She remembered taking that cock into her pussy once, but, while that ended her virginity, she remembered only being able to take half of that cock.
Now? She was intent on taking in more than that. Her breasts pushing against her boyfriend's broad chest, Amy raised her pussy high above the tip of that cock. Setting it down, she engulfed it, her pussy walls squeezing around the dick as Big gave a deep purr of pleasure. That made Amy giggle. "You're so cute when you do that!"
"Thanks." Big softly smiled, softly pushing his hips up and down into that pussy. His hands wrapped around her ass more, allowing him to push is cock even further into her.
The more Amy's pussy wrapped around that dick, the more she started to moan. Her nipples also felt Big's rough feline tongue against them, causing pussy juice to coat her lover's cock as it pushed further into her. She almost managed to get more than half of his cock into her pussy, her waist bulging heavily...
BZIT!
Suddenly, a swirling green vortex opened from above, sucking Big into it and pushing Amy back. "Whoa!" Big shouted, his body spinning as he was sucked into the vortex. He tried to grab something, but all he managed to grab was his fishing pole.
In an instant, he was gone. Amy sat up, her pussy still dripping as she looked around in shock. "Big? BIG?!" She cried out, looking around as she tried to make sense of what just happened. Froggy let out a panicked croak, hopping into the room after hearing what happened.
Later, in another universe..
Floating through the seemingly endless void of space, a large prison ship was shaking heavily from the strange gravitational forces pulling at it from all sides. This ship was like a floating piece of gray metal, the thrustors taking up most of the space, as well as the large rectangular prison that was in the back. Those that the crew captured were trapped here, forced to also endure the bumpy ride as they awaited being transported to whatever planet awaited them.
Within the ship, the crew was struggling to keep the ship stable, even as asteroids smashed into the hull. Most of the crew were covered in armor reminiscent of 'Star Wars' Stormtroopers, only with a purple/pink color scheme. They all scrambled as the ship rumbled again, knocking a few onto their feet.
One of them was suddenly flung into the air by a par of metallic antlers, a masked pale-skinned mutant in blue armor being the culprit. "What are you doing, you bloody bastards?! Fix our course!" He shouted in a cockney accent.
"We're trying!" A fanged green-skinned mutant with a slight western accent and large hooved boots shouted. "The gravitational forces of the nearby planets are wreaking havoc on us!"
An explosion happened near the controls, alarming a female mutant with pink skin and wild hair. Among her peers, she was the most human-looking. "I knew that fool who sold us this ship was swindling us! That's 50,000 credits down the drain!" She shouted in a breathy but screechy-sounding voice.
"Warning! Thrustors decreasing to 50% power!" A robot-like mutant shouted in a wheezing voice, his dome-like head looking like a large eye. "We need to land soon, Hoove!"
"You got it, Optikk! We're not gonna last much longer out here!" The green-skinned mutant shouted.
The control room doors opened, a fanged purple-skinned mutant with red/silver armor walking in. Around his right arm, there was a rectangular device that ended in a long whip ending in a sharp spade. Whipping it across the place, he caused the panicking crew to stop what they were doing. "That's right! Stop running around and start getting us out of here!" He shouted in a slightly whiny deep voice.
"Yes, Flogg!" The other mutants shouted.
"That's GENERAL Flogg! Why does everybody here keep forgetting that?!" The mutant shouted, only for the ship to shake again.
"This would have never happened if we didn't go through that portal!" The pale-skinned mutant shouted. "Every single time that happens, we get caught up in a new mess!"
"Staghorn, what did I just say?! Focus on finding a way to get us out of here safely!" Flogg shouted.
Suddenly, another mutant ran in, accidentally crashing into Staghorn. He was an sickly green amphibious-looking mutant, his head surrounded by a dome filled with swampy water. Clamped on each arm was a robotic tentacle that ended in sharp pincers. "Sorry! I just wanted to see what woke me up from my nap." The mutant's dim voice caused bubbles to form around the interior of his dome.
"Get off of me, ya' wanker!" Staghorn threw him off, lifting his mask to reveal that one of his eyes was constantly closed.
Struggling to keep his temper in check, Flogg walked over to the command chair, watching as more asteroids crashed into the ship. "Keep it together, Flogg. You've gotten through worse. It's just a bunch of space rocks!" He then turned to the amphibious mutant. "Slushhead! Why aren't you looking after the package?! If anything happens to it, this whole trip was for nothing!"
"Okay, boss! It's better than watching all of this!" Slushhead saluted, running back towards the back of the ship.
The pink-haired mutant known as Crita then noticed a new energy signature from the back of the ship, but she was too busy trying to keep the navigational systems from going haywire. "Why do I have a bad feeling that things are only going to get worse?" She wondered.
In the back of the ship, Slushhead saw many other mutants struggling to keep their balance. He used his hooked tentacles to help him get through the ship, especially in the parts that were losing gravity due to a failing gravity generator in the ship. At last he got to one of the rooms, hastily putting the code. "Yay! I remembered this time! Flogg is going to be so pleased when he hears about that!" He joyfully said.
However, when the doors to that room opened, he saw a certain feline mobian in it, looking confused at everything around him. Behind the feline mobian was a large green cocoon, a two rosebuds sticking on the sides of the top.
For a while, the two blinked at each-other, wondering what to do next. "Yeesh. Is it me or are the space rats getting bigger?" Slushhead wondered before shaking his head. "Wait a minute! INTRUDER!"
"Huh?" Big tilted his head, only for one of those tentacles to wrap around his head, attempting to pull him closer to the mutant. Instead, it was Slushhead that was pulled forth, given the strength and size of the feline mobian. "Can you tell me where I am?" He asked the fallen mutant. "I think I'm lost."
"You can't fool me with that lie, intruder!" Slushhead quickly stood up, pointing his finger at the fluffy one. "You're clearly trying to steal our package! This thing is the whole reason we're trying to get through this dangerous asteroid storm!" He then noticed the fishing pole that the feline mobian had. "Is that your weapon? It looks more like a fishing pole."
Turning away, he sighed in a homesick way. "Reminds me of the Quagmi Swamp. I used to go fishing with my family, but we didn't need to use fishing poles. In the swamp, we dive into the muck and fish with our bare hands! Yep! There's nothing like it, I tell you!" He turned back, only to see that Big had already left.
He also noticed that the cocoon was still there, causing him to scratch his head. "He's heading for the prison? But that place is guarded! Oh, well. That's somebody else's problem." Kicking back against the wall, he felt the ship rumble again, causing bubbles to form in his helmet. "Whoa! Maybe we should have taken that right turn at Saturn after all!"
Further in the back of the ship, several mutants were watching over the various cells. There were four rows of cells, though most were empty. One mutant, a reptilian one by the name of Lizorr, was using his long tongue to hold onto one of the railings, having been knocked over the side.
"Hey! Quit fooling around!" A gravely voice shouted, the armored mutant with red rock-like skin helping him up.
Another human-like mutant with an armored head walked over to him. "You know, I never thought I'd be happier to be on guard duty in my whole life, Quakke! As long as we're not near the giant floating rocks hitting our ship!"
"Hmph." A blue-skinned shark-toothed mutant with a slight Japanese-accent and a metal jaw crossed his arms, leaning against one of the cells. "If this is what brings our demise, I'll be sorely disappointed, B.H. I want to go out in a blaze of glory! Not getting reduced to cosmic dust!"
"Karatti, look!" B.H. shouted, pointing at the wandering feline mobian walking across the bridge. "How did he get onboard the ship?"
"Who cares?! He's not supposed to be here!" Quakke shouted, slamming his mace down and causing the ship to shake even worse. "Whoops!"
Big stumbled as this happened, allowing Karatti to leap down and kick him in the belly, causing him to stumble back into a cell. Instantly, the mutant leaped forward and shut that cell tighter. "There! You'll stay there until we figure out what to do with you!"
"Ouch. That wasn't very nice." Big rubbed his chest, still feeling where he had been kicked.
B.H looked to Quakke. "Guess this means we're gonna be even richer when we show that we've got...um...what number comes after three?" He wondered, causing Quakke to sigh.
"Let's just get back to hoping we don't die a horrible death." He said.
As they walked away, Big looked around, still processing what had happened. "I'd better get back to Amy and Froggy. They must be worried sick."
"Oh, great. The only company that arrives and it's an extra from a 'Tom and Jerry' cartoon." A deep British voice dryly stated.
A series of mumbles happened after that, as the person wasn't alone in his cell. "No, Simon. We can't eat him. Now, eat your gruel."
In the neighboring cell, a muscular pale-white bald humanoid with a sunken-in red-eyed and reptilian two-toed clawed feet was sitting on the bench, trying to whistle so he didn't have to pay attention to the rumbling ship. Unlike him, his shorter and slightly overweight blonde 20-something son was wearing clothes. In this case, he was wearing just a plain shirt and pants.
Simon looked at his gruel, but he just pushed it with his hand over the edge of the table in the cell, shattering it. "Urgh. I should have seen that coming." The taller extraterrestrial sighed, only for the ship to shake further. "Who the bloody hell is driving?! If I going to be incarcerated soon, at least let me have a peaceful moment to reflect on what went wrong with my life!"
"Excuse me." Big tapped his part of the cell. "Where am I?"
"Oh, you're also here. Name's Killface. Welcome aboard." The extraterrestrial's brow arched. "So, what are you supposed to be? Some kind of giant fisherman rabbit? Doesn't matter. In a few days, we're going to look forward being sent to somehow even worse cells." He growled to himself. "Why did I even try hitchhiking if THIS was going to await me?"
More mumbles came from Simon. "No, Simon. I don't have a poster of Raquel Welch. The 'Shawshank' strategy doesn't really work when the only thing awaiting us on the other side of the walls is the unforgiving void of space."
Looking around the prison, Big noticed another cell located in the very back, but it was being patrolled by Lizorr and several other crew members more constantly. It was huge and wrapped around in chains. Those around it seemed to shiver reflexively before moving as far away from it as much as they could.
B.H looked back at that cell as he walked away with the others. "You sure that you-know-who isn't going to get free from all this shaking?"
"Sure! He's not getting out...I hope." Quakke gulped.
Back in the front of the ship, Flogg looked to Hoove. "Status report!"
"We're almost out of the asteroid belt!" He replied. "All that's left is to find a spot to get repairs."
"That'll take forever! There's not a single habitable planet in sight!" Flogg yelled before collapsing back into his chair. "What I wouldn't give for a repair station?"
"At least things can't get any worse." Hoove shrugged.
"Don't even say that, you fool!" Crita hissed. "You new know what might happen next!"
"WARNING! INCOMING PROJECTILE! BRACE FOR IMPACT!" Optikk shouted.
Everybody gasped as a large red laser smashed into one of the thrustors, causing the ship to lurch towards the gravitational pull of the nearest planet. "You just had to open your gob, didn't ya'?!" Staghorn shouted at the sharp-toothed mutant.
"Ah, shut up!" Hoove replied.
A little earlier on Planet M6-117...
The hot desert winds blew quickly across the arid planet, the bones of many mighty creatures littering the place. From the looks of it, not a single creature dwelled on this world.
A lone cloaked figure stood on one of the large rocky structures, watching as the prison ship flew above the atmosphere "At long last. A miracle! A way off this rock!" He lifted his staff, red energy crackling around it. "Steady...steady...BOOM!"
The blast of modified Havoc energy flew through the atmosphere, eventually striking the ship. A large explosion happened on its side, causing it to start plummeting into the planet's surface, the front of it burning hot. "Bullseye!" He exclaimed, letting out an evil laugh before jumping off the rocky structure.
Landing on the ground, his cloak came off, revealing his true appearance. "My days of having to live on this dump are finally over!" Skelelord excitedly shouted. "This can go one of two ways. Either they're friendly or gullible enough to trust everything I say...or I can skip to the fun part! The part where I bend them to my will or destroy them all and take the ship!"
As he walked towards where the ship fell, he grasped his head, feeling a headache. "Of course, I could also convince whoever's there that they could help me with a certain...project of mine." He looked down at the ground, narrowing his eyes. "Do you hear me? I think you do. Know that, soon enough, your secrets will be mine. After all, EVERYTHING belongs to me."
The evil one continued his way towards the wreck of the ship, a skip in his step.