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Slaughter of Innocence

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Universe Backstabber 2: What's The Story, Morning Glory?

By Harley Quinn hyenaholic

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Me: Tails has been raped, as has Sonic, Amy, and even Knuckles. In other people's fanfiction, of course. Rouge has had her turn, as have a whole tirade of male Archie characters. Who hasn't suffered at the hands of fanfiction writers? Well, not a lot, anyway. Read on and find out, if you haven't worked it out already.

If you haven't read it already, this Chapter runs similarly to chapters one and two of Worst Night Of My Life.

And it's still set in 'Universe Backstabber'.

Tails: I hate you.

Me: Yeah, I get that a lot. Now, what shall I call this chapter?

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Chapter 5: Slaughter of Innocence

Robotnik pushes me into my darkened bedroom, "Time for you to proove your loyalty," he growls.

I swallow, nervous, "How?" I ask him, trying to keep my voice calm.

"I captured you a present."

He turns a light on. Attatched to the wall by a long chain is...

Cream the Rabbit.

She's terrified, cowering, trying to back away from us both, her shoulders trying to dig into the wall. Cheese is nowhere to be seen. Then she looks at me.

"T-Tails? Robotnik caught you too?"

Robotnik ignores her, "Take her. Fuck her. Have as much fun with her as you like."

"B-but... I can't! She's only fourteen! It's... it's..."

"I often find chidren are the most satisfying," Robotnik leers, "Though they don't last as long..."

"I can't! She used to be my friend!"

Robotnik sneers, "If you don't, I will. And when I'm done, I'll have you roboticised for treachery. Now get on with it."

He slams the door, but doesn't lock it.

"You fucking paedophile..." I spit at the door.

I turn back to look at Cream. Her eyes are pleading, desperate.

"Please Tails, please let me go..." she whimpers.

I groan, and start to strip myself bare. If I don't do it, Robotnik will. The thought of that fat lard-bucket on top of her makes me feel sick. And besides, it's not like I have a choice.

"Tails, you're not really-"

I unchain her, and she slumps to the floor, crawling backwards into a corner, her eyes wide with fear. I grip her tightly by the arms - she's so weak, so innocent...

I can't do this.

I climb off her.

"I'm sorry, Cream. I was... only joking."

A voice booms in my earpiece, "I gave you an order, Prower!"

I cringe, and grip Cream's arms, pulling off her dress and training bra. She's clothed in only her knickers, "Hold on, girl," I whisper, lying down on top of her naked. The camera in the corner of the ceiling can't see that I'm not making an entrance, as I begin to rock back and forth on top of her.

"Tails, no! No!" Cream wails.

"Scream," I whisper, rocking back and forth harder, "Just scream wordlessly."

She begins to scream, as my member begins to harden against her body. I want to cry desperately, so I do. I cry like a child. I hate myself, I hate myself for doing this. I hate Robotnik for his threats. I hate Amy for spreading her rumours. I hate Nic and Nack for leaving me behind.

Finally, my sticky white sperm is released over her chest and belly fur. She's crying in fright. I climb off her and drop a sheet over her, which she clutches around herself, crying.

"Why, Tails? Why?" she asks me.

"Because I had to," I answer.

I cannot look at her. I cannot adknowledge what I had to do.

Even if I didn't do it.

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I'm back in Robotnik's control room again. He looks pissed. I mean, he always looks pissed, but right now...

"You lied to me, Prower. You didn't use the girl as I ordered you to. You faked it." He gestures up at the video recording.

I see no point in denying it, "Yes, sir."

"If you won't follow my orders, you're not loyal to me, Prower."

"I guess not, sir," is my vauge reply.

"Do you want to be roboticised?"

"No, sir."

"Then you will do as I command!"

"Yes, sir."

I am suddenly aware of two Combots, one on either side of me. They grab me by the arms and bring me to my knees. A hand as large as my face grips me by the chin, and Robotnik forces me to look up at him, "You are annoying me, Prower. Don't annoy me. Do as you're told."

I hesitate, and he takes my hesitation as a sign of resistance, "DO AS YOU'RE TOLD!!!!" he bellows.

"Y-yes sir."

"You're clearly not afraid of me yet. I'll have to remedy that..."

"W-what are you going to do?"

Robotnik answers my question by bringing his hand up between my legs. I shout out a pained refusal as his hand searches my body, then wraps around my hardening cock, pulling on it.

"You're hardening, Miles," Robotnik leers, "Are you enjoying this?"

I shake my head frantically.

He ignores me and rubs harder, wrapping his fingers around my shaft and stroking up and down. I suck in gasps of fear, my heart's beating so fast I can't believe it's staying inside my chest.

"No, no, stop... Please!"

"You're begging... I love to hear people begging..."

"Oh... oh god... no... NO!"

"Now... beg to suck me."

"Oh god, no..."

Robotnik straightens, "Very well. I'm certain the girl wouldn't put up so much of a fight though... maybe I'll go pay her a visit."

"NO!!!" I scream, then feel a sob rack my chest. I'm folding, I just know it, "Please! Please fuck my mouth!"

Robotnik grins and pushes me onto my back, planting a thick thigh on either side of my face, "Now open your mouth," he thrusts inside my mouth. It's worse than horrible - this thing is filling my mouth and still demands more room as he begins to thrust in and out. I struggle not to vomit, though I can feel bile rising up in my throat.

"Now suck!" Robotnik roars at me, still thrusting back and forth. I obey; what choice do I have? "Harder!" he shouts, and I follow his directions. The sadist is panting, thrusting harder and faster. He begins to groan, and finally lets out a roar of pleasure as his cum fills my mouth, "Swallow!" he orders.

I swallow it, wanting desperately to be sick.

"Okay... you're done..." I pant, "Stop... You're done..."

"Done? Ha, you wish."

The two Combots pick me up bodily and turn me around. I'm still on my knees. I know what that fat fuck is going to do but it doesn't make it any easier to keep from screaming.

There's so much pain, I can't even think for the pain, the pain is my entire world now, agonising, adulterous pain tearing through my entire body, ramming in and out of me, ripping me apart. I can't even scream for a few seconds, the shock is that great. But when I start screaming, I don't feel like I'll ever stop.

It goes on for a long time. I'm screaming even after it's finished, and my body is sticky with sweat and semen and my own blood.

Finally I stop. Robotnik is laughing coarsely, pulling up his trousers.

The two Combots pick me up.

"Now... clean yourself up and go do that to the girl."

"What..."

"You don't want me to give you another demonstration, do you?" Robotnik sneers, "Or do you?"

"No... no..." I pant. I don't want to - he knows it. How am I supposed to, I feel like I've just run twenty miles at Sonic Speed then been beaten with a lead pipe. I bet I catch some sort of STD off Robotnik.

"Then go back to your room and do that to the girl!!!"

"At least... at least give me a moment to clean up..."

"There's a shower in your room. I'll give you ten minutes, but after that I want to see some face-fucking on my monitors."

The Combots half-drag, half-carry me back to my room. They slam the door, but this time they lock it. I climb into my shower and start scrubbing. Occasionally I throw up. Ten minutes isn't nearly enough, but though I still feel incredibly dirty, at least I don't look it. And I can stand up too.

I climb out of the shower and dry myself down quickly, and go back into my bedroom where I can still see Cream huddled in a corner.

I get to work.

~~~

Cream: *bursts into tears*

Me: You're six, girlie. And you're 14 in the fic. You shouldn't be reading this in the first place.

Tails: What the- Now I get face-fucked?!

Me: Yes.

Tails: And I rape Cream this time? That's... worse than Amy! I like Cream! She's almost as cute as I am!

Me: Yes. Which is why she must suffer. I hate cute. Cute makes me puke.

Tails: You bitch! Are you going to tell me who the Mystery Speaker in Chapter 3 is yet?

Me: In a couple of chapters, minimum. But I'm having so much fun! Aren't you?

Tails: Well, it is a good fanfic...

Me: Yes! Head for Chapter... Chapter... Chapter 6, that's it. I'll think of a name for it later.

Tails: Hang on, you lifted some of this bullshit from 'Manipulated Love' and 'Any Port'! You plagerising bitch!

Me: Hey, you noticed, huh? Well, I personally would call it a mark of respect, that Cally Kari Shokka and Shadonic wrote really great stories which just happened to have ideas I wish I'd thought of first.

Tails: You what?

Me: You can't tell me you never quoted a movie line in your life! You get pretty fucked up in 'Manipulated Love' too. And 'Any Port' has that element of child molestation that I think is so disgusting that it has to be in here somewhere with a bastard like Robotnik hanging around. I won't do it again. I know exactly what's happening in the future, and boy I can't wait to write it.
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