Halfway to the exit, Espio stopped in his tracks and cringed, that familiar warmth creeping back into him and playing tricks on his body. Only faint; a slight tingling, beckoning sensation originating from his crotch; yet slowly but surely he could feel the heat growing stronger.
He turned a pale shade as the blood ran from his face, both in shock and apprehension. How could he already be aroused again?? he desperately questioned, perching on the sink for support as his legs still felt weak from his previous orgasm. The purple Chameleon closed his eyes and tried to take back control of the situation; drawing upon his years of ninja training and discipline, he resolved, this time he would not give in to theses corrupt urges. But already, unprompted lewd thoughts were sneaking into his subconscious. Espio blushed, dots of sweat beading on his forehead. "Think unsexy thoughts!..." he mentally commanded himself, "Think... Big in a bikini, urgh... or Vector's stinky feet..." Shaky, Espio pushed himself up off the sink and resumed his walk to the Dining Room, the other were still waiting for him, maybe they could help.
Trudging down the latest of several incredibly similar looking hallways, the Chameleon quickly realized that he had no clue where this meeting place was and finding it was going to be no easy task. It almost seemed like the rooms were shifting around. All the while, the distraction in his loins was intensifying. How he wished he could just slump down in the hall and jack-off... No! He wouldn't betray his ninja code twice in one evening.
Still, there was no point hiding it, he could already feel another boner erecting. Breathing headily, he took a lust-glazed glance down at the offending appendage. It was half-hard, although otherwise appearing perfectly normal, what was unusual were his noticeably larger balls, which had swollen up to baseball size. Espio shuddered and unquestioningly gave them a squeeze with his palm, not even sure if he was doing this of his own free will or being taken control of again - frankly he wasn't even sure he cared at this point.
After a few more squeezes the ninja realized what he was doing and snapped his arm away, with great reluctance diverting his attention elsewhere. "I can't..." he muttered to himself, turning to walk down another identical corridor, "Vector! Knuckles! Hey anybody? Where are you?!..."
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Meanwhile, in the Dining Hall, two irate hedgehogs were bitterly arguing over who had the better plan.
"That's stupid Shadow! We can't just wait around here to be played with like a bunch of puppets! We've got to escape, now, tonight!"
"Ugh, you're not listening Sonic! Nobody wants to get out of this more than I do", shouted Shadow, hand gently rubbing his chest area, "But we've checked around the facility and it's sealed tight, so unless you've got a chaos emerald hidden somewhere up your glove; there is no exit."
"That's not a good reason to stop searching for one!" Sonic shot back, tapping his fingers on the large ornate table annoyed. Shadow grunted dismissively, "Don't you get it? Even if there was an open door to the outside world it would be completely useless until we could find a way to disable these damn neckbands."
"That's what it comes down to isn't it, you're just chickening out because the bad guy used his shock collar on you. We can figure that out when it comes to it, that's what a hero does!" Shadow stood up fuming, half-considering punching Sonic in the face for being stupid, though that was hardly an irregular desire for the the black hedgehog.
"Look, it doesn't seem like they've kidnapped Omega," Rouge chimed in, "so it should only be a matter of time till he tracks us down and blows a crater size hole in this operation" she said hopefully, trying to defuse the situation. "I'm with Shadow, I've slept though worse prison cells in my time - at least this one has a pool."
"We can't afford to slack off" Sally interjected, "this place is not a beach resort. We need to organize a plan."
"We don't need to do anything," Rouge replied coldly, "not with you anyway. How do we know one of you guys didn't trap us all down here anyway? Any one of you could be pulling the strings."
Sally looked shocked and indignant that Rouge could suggest such a thing, "Oh, and like G.U.N. isn't a prime suspect for pulling this sort of shit? They have the resources." The buxom bat just rolled her eyes, "All I know is the only people I trust down here is Team Dark, and that's me and Shadow." Sally glared daggers at the pair, "Fine! Whatever, be a -" Just before she could continue that sentence and possible start a cat fight, Tails and Amy burst into the room.
"Gah, I'll never get used to you two looking like that." Sonic uttered, still shocked his lil buddy was now as old, or older, than he was. "So any luck on finding more captives, or an escape?" The pair sadly shook their heads no. "I think there are more people in here, but this place is like a maze, I swear I've gone through the same rooms from fifty different doors..." Sonic sighed and rested his head in his hands. "This blows... there isn't even anything to eat around here."
As he said that...
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