Amy Rose slumped on the couch between Tails and Knuckles, her hammer propped nearby like a forgotten relic. "Sonic's always dashing off without a glance my way—it's like I'm just background noise in his endless race," she sighed, ears drooping.
Tails adjusted his goggles with a sly grin. "Maybe the blue blur's missing the real speed in front of him. Why chase a hedgehog who won't slow down when there are foxes and echidnas ready to match your pace?" Knuckles chuckled, flexing his fists. "Yeah, Amy. We're here noticing every curve—Sonic's loss could be our gain if you'd just ask."
Amy arched a brow, her confidence flickering back. "You two think you're slick, huh? Subtly pushing your case while I vent? Bold move, boys." The air thickened as Tails leaned closer, his voice dropping. "Not subtle enough if it gets you thinking about us instead."
Horny tension crackled; Amy stood, pulling them up with a strong tug. "Fine, prove it—no more talk." She dropped to her knees, freeing their hard cocks and wrapping her lips around Tails' first for a teasing blowjob while stroking Knuckles.
Sweating and panting, she switched between them, her pussy growing wet and dripping as hands roamed her ass. Knuckles growled, "You're in control, Amy—show us." She mounted Tails, riding his cock deep while Knuckles took her from behind, their rhythm building until she came hard, cum spilling as they followed.
Amy collapsed between them, grinning wickedly. "That was a start, but Sonic's not the only one who needs chasing."
The night hinted at more lessons ahead, with Amy calling the shots.
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