You felt Sonic come to a sudden halt. One moment he was running at unimaginable speeds, the next he was standing still like he never moved an inch. You’d say he was amazing…if he didn’t currently have you tucked into his armpit.
“Would you look at that,” Sonic spoke, placing his hands on his hips. “A tree in the middle of a field! Perfect for some shade!” Sonic strolled over to the trunk of the tree and sat down, leaning his blue back against it. As he got himself relaxed, he lifted his arm and pulled you from your sweaty prison. He gripped you tightly between his two fingers like you were an ant and brought you before his big, green eyes. “How was the smell, little bug? Pretty bad, right? I’ll make you appreciate it eventually.”
You trembled between the hedgehog’s fingers, scared out of your wits. You started squirming, hoping you could squeeze out of the speedster’s glove.
“Why are you squirming, little buddy? Haven’t you had time to understand your new position?”
“No! I don’t understand! Why are you doing this to me?” you cry out, your struggles becoming more desperate as the giant hedgehog growls in frustration.
“You STILL don’t get it? Your old life is over, kid. You’re now my slave along with Tails and anyone else we decide to share you with.”
“Bu…but I don’t want to be a slave!”
“Oh? Well okay then.” Sonic opened his hand so you fell into the center of his palm. You watch, tearfully, as the gloved hand slowly closes around you. “I’ll just crush you and use that ring to get another slave. I’m sure the next one will be a lot more cooperative.”
You see sonic smirk wickedly before his fingers block your few and you feel his fist compress you. The teenage hero begins to slowly squeeze you and you scream in pain. You feel your insides begin to squish together and the pain that comes with it is like nothing you’ve felt before in your young life. It’s even worse than that one time you sprained your leg a couple years ago…
“N-no! Stop, Sonic! I’m sorry, I’ll be your slave! Please don’t crush me!”
“Hehe, that’s a good boy.” Sonic coos as he opens his sweaty palm and lets you lie down in it for a few moments. Soon your dropped onto the grass in front of his and the towering hedgehog stares down at you with a gleam in his eye.
“Now, slave, it’s time for your first task. Even an ant like you can be useful…”
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