By the time you were transported to your game, you were already put in a vulnerable position by one of your favourite video game characters. You looked around and saw that you were held captive inside Sonic's bedroom. You felt that your body was chained down to a chair with a dog's collar wrapped around your neck. A dirty white sock was in your mouth, and you were unable to spit it out thanks to the tape that was put over your mouth. In addition, your hands were tied behind your back.
You weren't alone for too longer and a few seconds later, the bedroom door opened where you saw a familiar blue anthropomorphic hedgehog stand before you, with a cocky smirk showing on his face.
"Hello there," he says, ripping the tape from your mouth, "I'm Sonic the Hedgehog."
"Sonic," you say, spitting the saliva-coated sock out of your system , "What are you doing to me? Let me out right now!"
"Shut up, it's none of your business! You're my slave now and I can do whatever I want to you!" Sonic grunts. He picks up the sock you just spat out and lets out a light chuckle, Did you like my little gift?"
"That was disgusting!" you complain, "Do you ever wash your feet?"
"Ha!" Sonic laughs, "The funny thing is, that wasn't even my sock! It was my buddy Tails after he worked so long making repairs to his biplane. Man, that was only just a small taste of what's to come!"
You shake from the terrifying things that he was going to do to you. You did not like this one bit! It was almost torture.
"But enough of the small talk. Now it's time to service my feet, loser!" Sonic exclaims, taking off his shoes and socks, scooting closer to you.
You wanted to argue and protest but you know that he can easily overpower you in so many different ways. You can't even try to run from him either. He's not called The Blue Blur for any reason. So you sigh and obey, taking a deep breath as he starts rubbing your face all over his sweaty blue feet. He stares at you while you continue to 'voluntarily' sniff the musk out from his soles.
It didn't take long for Sonic to lose interest and soon, he grabs his discarded shoes and chucks them over to you, ordering you to smell them. Even though you were tied up, you manage to find a way to obey his commands by knocking yourself forward, falling down nose first into the opening of his sneakers. You smell them and take in the powerful aroma of his day old foot sweat. It actually wasn't bad and somehow you find this rather arousing. You start falling in its allure to the point where Sonic himself has to help you up.
"You like the smell of my feet already?" Sonic asks, slightly confused, "I would've expected a little longer until I broke your little mind. Oh well!" he shrugs, "How about you lick my shoes clean!"
"Yes master!" you mindlessly declare, sticking out your tongue. You drag your tongue across his shoes, getting the sweet taste of his shoe leather and his dried up sweat filling your mouth. The rest of next few hours were a blur to you. You were forced to smell, lick and even kiss his feet but this just made you feel more weird. Sonic then orders you to remove your clothes and rubs his feet on your face and bare chest. He then starts...
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