Amy's Sweet Cream (NSFW)

"Wait up, Sonic! You shouldn't run from your future bride!"

"No way! I'm busy, Amy! Talk to me later!"

With that last yell, the blue hedgehog went into super-speed, dashing away from view. Amy sulked, watching as the blue blur left her - Same as every day. She sighed, turning around and walking down the sidewalk, illuminated by a dim streetlight. Station Square was beautiful at night, but on evenings like this, Amy didn't care if she was in the city or in a garbage dump; she felt awful either way. No matter what she tried, her beloved blue 'hog didn't seem to return her feelings, and loved nothing more than dashing away at the speed of sound.
"I don't feel like going home yet ... I wonder if anything's going on." Amy thought out loud, walking deeper into the city. As per usual, it was filled with various male and female humans, along with a few children. She knew a few of the women, but Amy wasn't in the mood for conversation. The only thing running through her mind was Sonic.

As she meandered through the streets, she came across Cream, sitting on a bench outside an ice cream shop, licking away at a vanilla cone. "Amy!" she waved over the older girl, who didn't really have a choice but to go greet her.

"Hi, Cream," she said, moping her way over to the cheery rabbit. "How are you doing?"

"Out for a walk." She took another lick. "Are you okay? You look sad."

"Sonic ran away," was all she mustered.

"Aww," she said. "How about I walk you back to your house? You look like you could use some company."

"I guess." she sighed. There wasn't much going on anyway. Cream hopped off the bench and the two set off for her apartment.

"You know that Sonic isn't trying to be mean to you." Cream said, patting the pink hedgehog's shoulder as they walked. "He's probably just shy and doesn't want to look silly around you. I'm sure that's it." Amy smiled weakly at her friend's attempt, nodding in reply.

"You might be right ... I hope that's how it is, anyway." Amy said. "Oh, we're here." The two looked up, seeing a large apartment complex in front of them. Amy opened the door, turning to Cream. "You wanna come in? I could use the company." Cream nodded happily, following her inside. After an elevator ride, they made their way down a hall, eventually finding Amy's door. She unlocked it, motioning for her guests to enter.

"Wow, you have such a pretty house Amy!" Cream said, looking around. Most of the interior design was pink, but she did have a few normal, non-pink pieces of furniture. She also had quite the large television - Cream didn't know that Amy had a job, and all this stuff must have cost a whole lot of money. "I wish my room was this neat!"
"It isn't my house, Cream. It's just an apartment." Amy smiled, patting the rabbit's head. Cream's childlike amazement was amusing, and sort of cheered the pink girl up a bit. "You can sit down anywhere you want."

Cream obliged, sitting down on the couch as Amy's mood picked up considerably. She poured something to drink as Cream lapped away at that cone and sat down on the couch next to her.

"It'll be okay," Cream said, leaning against Amy with what she could only assume was innocence, even if the closeness wasn't quite as innocent as someone more mature than Cream would figure.

Amy didn't move, though. She sat right there, sighing. "I hope you're right." She put her arm around Cream sensitively and obliged, pulling her a little closer, into a sort-of hug.

Cream held up her cone to Amy's mouth, offering her a few licks, and Amy obliged. It was a somber, quiet moment, one friend consoling the other, and nothing could ruin it.

Until, of course, the scoop of ice cream, softening rapidly in the much warmer apartment, dripped heavily onto Amy's dress, a line down from her breasts to her navel. Amy sighed, beginning to excuse herself and change her clothes, when Cream shocked her by leaning in, placing her tongue at the bottom of the vanilla path and running it up, meeting the pooled melted ice cream at her breasts and running her tongue along the dress, making Amy shiver as she felt the touch through her clothes.

"Can't let any ice cream go to waste!" Cream smiled innocently, totally unaware of her actions.

Amy couldn't believe it, but there she was, Cream clinging tightly to her and snuggling against her, totally nonchalant after licking her breasts. Amy's mind was blown. Her first thought was how a girl could so innocently be unaware of what she was doing.

Her second was that she was incredibly horny now.

There's no way she could get Cream to do anything more; she was way too innocent, and Amy didn't want to risk ruining their friendship. Then again, if she didn't say anything, Cream would probably question the small bumps sticking out of her red dress - Yes, Cream's actions were beginning to make her nipples harden from the feeling. But what could she say? "Hey Cream, let's go to my room"? That wouldn't work! Well, it would, but Cream wouldn't understand what Amy actually meant.

"Amy, I think my ice cream ruined your couch. I'm sorry ..." Amy had stood up to make sure she didn't pounce the bunny - But Cream's words stopped her in her tracks. Amy slowly turned, seeing a wet spot on the spot she'd been sitting - Oh dear. Why the hell did she decide to stop wearing panties? Why in the world did she decide to stop wearing panties? Well, no use now.
"Y-You didn't spill anything Cream, it was- Cream, what are you doing?!" Amy's eyes widened as she watched Cream lick the damp spot on the couch, seeming to enjoy the taste and lapping at it quickly. "Cream, you really shouldn't-" Amy started to protest, but she just couldn't; she just had to watch this. Seeing Cream lick what was practically her cum was getting to be about too much for her. But what can she do? She needed to act fast, or who knows what she may do to the poor girl ...

"This doesn't taste like ice cream," she said, licking her lips as she pulled away from the couch, "But it tastes great! Where is it from?"

"From ... From my pussy, Cream."

"You have a cat?" she asked, totally confused.

"No, not a cat, Cream. It's what I call..." She pulled up her skirt to reveal her dripping vagina, the combination of Cream licking her breasts and then her puddle of cum just being too much for her. "It's what I call my vagina."

"I just drank pee?" Cream's eyes were wide.

"No, it's not pee. It's ... It's my cum. It's what happens when I want to feel good." Amy said, a blush on her cheeks.

"Feel good how?" Cream asked, seeming somewhat interested.

"Well, I would feel really good if you wanted more of it." She couldn't believe she was saying these things, they sort of just spilled out of her mouth. "Do you want more, Cream?"

Cream nodded and stepped over to Amy, haphazardly dropping to her knees and bringing her tongue to Amy's slit. Amy instantly moaned, her legs shivering as soon as the rabbit's tongue hit her - Cream knew exactly what to do, and that somewhat bothered Amy, but whatever; this was amazing. Cream somehow knew what spot to hit, and where to move her tongue to get more of Amy's juices, and with every second Amy felt herself become even wetter.

"Are you getting more of it, Cream?" Amy asked, already knowing the answer to that question. Cream responded with a very happy-sounding "Mm-hm!" before she continued working at Amy's soaking cunt. This was pure heaven; nothing could possibly make this moment better.

Well, that's a lie.

Amy didn't know how Cream knew this would work, but the rabbit used two fingers to part Amy's cunt lips and put her tongue inside, swirling it around in small circles. How the hell did Cream know about this? How was she so amazing at it? Why did ... Why did it feel so good?!

She began to melt in Cream's hands as she felt pleasure wash over her body. It was an incredible feeling, almost overwhelming, and with all of the pent-up, stewing frustration inside her--did she even masturbate anymore, and if so, it had been too long--and she felt orgasm coming up on her.

No. Definitely no. She wanted something glorious to come of this, and she wanted Cream to feel good as well. "Stop," she sighed, pulling away from Cream.

"But...isn't this making you feel good?"

"Yes, Cream, it's making me feel very good. I just think you should feel good, too. Want to come to my bedroom with me?"

Cream nodded as Amy took her by the hand and led her to her bedroom. She laid Cream down tenderly on the bed and helped her dress and panties off before doing the same for herself. She fished for something in her dresser drawer before returning to the bed with an eight-inch cylinder in hand.

"What's that?" Cream asked, her big, innocent eyes looking at the object.
"It's a vibrator, and it's going to make both of us feel good at the same time." Amy replied. She sat on the bed and flipped the object's switch to "ON," feeling it begin to rattle and shake in her grasp. Cream watched it move, fascinated by it. "Cream, I'm going to do something with this, but I promise it won't hurt, so don't get scared, okay?"

"I know you wouldn't let anything hurt me, Amy. I trust you." Cream smiled, watching as Amy moved closer to her and rubbed the shaking tip against the young rabbit's slit. Cream came instantly - It was the first time she'd ever felt something like this, and it felt so good that her body couldn't-- or didn't know how to-- resist. The rabbit made a very loud, very pleasured-sounding moan, bringing a grin to Amy's face. This would be fun. With very little force, Amy pushed the vibrator into the rabbit's cunt, making very sure to not hit her hymen, and began to slowly move it inside of her. Cream moaned loudly at any movement, this only making Amy even more aroused as she stood over her and began to lower herself onto the shaking plastic rod as well. Moments later, she was laying on top of Cream, the vibrator between and inside the both of them. "Amy, this feels really, really good!" Cream said, looking very happy. "I really, really like this!"

"I know Cream, I-I like it t-too!" Amy replied, moaning quietly. "We don't ever have to stop it if you d-don't want to ..." She said, her nude breasts pushed against Cream's flat chest.

"I-I don't want it to stop, Amy! I don't ever want it to stop- Oh this feels so good!" Cream moaned, both girls beginning to tighten up around the plastic. Amy pressed her pelvis tighter against Cream's, grinding their clitorises together as her mouth met the rabbit's in a passionate kiss. She could taste her pussy in Cream's mouth, not that it wasn't something she'd tasted before, and it drove her tongue deeper in, their kiss intensifying as she began to buck slowly on the fake cock as it rattled inside them. She could feel some of Cream's juices spilling out, getting both their pelvises wet, and her own sopping cunt provided even more. If it were a real dick, the vibrator would have been lubed up for anything.

With three of the eight inches buried inside her, Cream was in some new kind of heaven, far better than ice cream or licking up Amy's--what did she call it, 'cum'? The kiss only added to it, made even better when Amy's hands ran between them, getting her fingers wet with her own cum and bringing it to her lips.

"Taste yourself," Amy said, offering a hand to Cream. Cream accepted, taking Amy's finger into her mouth and finding her pussy to also taste good, almost as much as Amy's. Amy thought otherwise, loving Cream's taste so much more than her own, closing her eyes and sighing. "You taste wonderful, Cream." She eagerly licked her other fingers, and Cream followed suit, until finally her hands were stripped bare of her juices and the kiss continued.

Their hips both bucking against the vibrator, both girls let out screams of pleasure - It was going at the same speed, but it felt to them like the vibrator was going absolutely wild. Their legs kept moving, their cunts tightening, and the two continued sharing a kiss until ...

"Amy, something's coming out!"

"Me too, Cream! I'm cumming!"

With those yells of passion, both girls hit climax. Amy moved off of her, pulling the vibrator out of the rabbit, and offering half of it to her, both girls licking the plastic rod clean. Amy licked what had been inside Cream, with Cream licking the part covered in Amy's juices, both enjoying each others' taste yet again. Once it was clean, the two met in yet another kiss, snuggling close to each other. Cream looked over at Amy, who blushed at the bunny's innocent smile.

"Can we play that game again, Amy?" She asked. Amy winked at her.

"Anytime you like, Cream." Amy smiled at her, rolling over and standing up. Cream looked at the pink hedgehog's firm ass, smiling at the sight of Amy still being naked. It was a nice sight to her for some reason, maybe because of the fun it caused. Amy walked out of the room, muttering something about "finding her panties" as she left; probably because she didn't wear any earlier. Just as Cream considered going to sleep, she heard a quiet ring. She turned, seeing Amy's cell phone on a nightstand.

"Amy, your phone's making noise!" Cream yelled, getting no response. "Do I answer it for you?!" Again, nothing. Cream picked it up, seeing the text "1 VIDEO MESSAGE" on the phone's front screen. She opened the phone, seeing a text message:

"HEY AMY, SENDING U THE VIDEO YOU WANTED, LAST NIGHT WAS AWESOME, C U LATER BABE"

Who could this be from? Sonic didn't have a phone, and Tails didn't use his all that often except when he really needed to. She saw the option to press a button and play this video. Should she? Well, maybe Amy did something funny in it! That would be nice to see. Cream pressed the button, waiting for the video to load. What happened made the little bunny's eyes widen.

It was Amy - Naked, on her knees, with a bunch of guys' 'things' all around her. The guys were using their hands to touch themselves, and white stuff was coming out and getting all over Amy's face. The guys were saying naughty things to her as they kept covering her with the white goo, during which Amy said things like "I need more cum guys" and "Make me forget all about him!" Who was the "him" she was referring to? Was it Sonic? And what were these guys doing, putting that white stuff all over her? Is it some kind of skin moisturizer?

"Did you say something, Cream?" Amy asked, walking in. Cream gasped, trying to quickly toss the phone back on the stand, juggling it in her hands as she tried to grasp it. She tossed it back, Amy not noticing a thing while putting her white panties back on. She looked at Cream, winking once again. "You should get dressed, silly. You'll catch a cold staying naked like that." Cream nodded at this, slowly standing and reaching for her own panties.

She didn't know what Amy was doing with those boys, but it sure looked interesting. Did that white stuff taste like the stuff Amy made? Cream was curious.

And she wanted to try.