Archive of Our Own

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"Alright, Cream, you ready to go?" Tails asked over the gentle hum of his workshop. The room was a clutter of tools, gadgets, and the occasional robotic limb lying around.

"Ready as ever, Tails!" Cream's cheerful voice echoed back, her excitement palpable even through the soundproof walls. She sat in front of the microphone, her fluffy tail swishing eagerly behind her.

Sticks, ever the professional, held up three fingers, then two, before finally pointing at them with a dramatic flair. The countdown was silent, but the tension in the air was as clear as a bell's toll. Cream took a deep breath, her eyes shining with anticipation. Tails, ever the cool-headed one, checked his notes one last time.

"Welcome to the very first episode of the TailsTube Podcast," Tails announced into the microphone, his voice a mix of excitement and nervousness. "This is where I, your two-tailed host, dive into the lives, loves, and, uh, sometimes lunacy of my friends! I'm your host, Miles 'Tails' Prower, and I'm so excited to tinker around with this new project, and hopefully my guests will still want to be my friend after each episode."

Sticks leaned back in her chair in the editing booth with a skeptical look. She spoke into her own mic which is set to push-to-talk, "I wouldn't count on it, this is a pretty crazy idea."

Tails chuckled, his laugh echoing in the room. "You should know, Sticks. By the way, she's our editor, so if you hear anything... wild, you can thank her for keeping things interesting."

Sticks leaned into her microphone, her voice a low murmur that was just barely picked up by the podcast's audio feed. "Interesting is my middle name, folks," she quipped, her eyes glinting with mischief.

Tails couldn't help but smile at her confidence. "I guess I should explain what exactly you can expect from this podcast," he began, his voice smooth as he addressed the unseen audience. "First off, even though it's a podcast, you're definitely gonna wanna watch rather than listen. And why is that, Sticks?"

Her response was swift and unfiltered. "Cause Tails is gonna bang his guests."

"That is correct," Tails confirmed with a chuckle, his cheeks tinged with a hint of pink. "So we start with an interview, talking about various things, but mostly their sex lives. Gotta give the fans what they want, after all."

Sticks leaned closer to her mic, a smug smile playing on her lips. "They want to watch you banging your friends?" she teased, her voice carrying a playful lilt that made it clear she knew exactly what kind of podcast this was shaping up to be.

"Yes they do!" Tails exclaimed with a grin, playing along with Sticks' banter. "Which is exactly what happens after the interview! But let's not get ahead of ourselves. We start with the interview to really get to know our guests, build up that suspense," he winked at the camera, "and after that, we jump right into the steamy action, followed by a short wrap-up where we chat about the experience. It's a nice, well-rounded show that's sure to keep you on the edge of your seats."

"Or in my case," Sticks said, her eyes sparkling with mischief, "It's me trying to keep my laughter in check while you two flirt, then me watching while I play with myself, then I catch my breath."

Tails rolled his eyes, his grin never leaving his face. "You sick badger," he said to Sticks, his voice filled with the kind of affection only long-time friends could muster. "But it's also kind of hot knowing you'll be watching." He took a moment to compose himself before turning back to the camera. "Anyway, today's guest is someone I've known forever. She's sweet, she's smart, and she makes a mean plate of cookies. Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome to the podcast... Cream the Rabbit!"

Cream squealed with delight, her cheeks a vibrant shade of pink. She leaned closer to the microphone, her voice sugary sweet. "Hi, everyone! I'm so happy to be here!"

Tails nodded, his expression turning slightly more serious. "Alright, Cream, just to make sure we're all on the same page, you do know what you signed up for, right?" He glanced over at Sticks, who gave him a thumbs up from the editing booth.

"Oh, absolutely!" Cream replied, her voice dripping with enthusiasm. "I've always been curious about what it's like to be a guest on a podcast, and this seems like it's going to be a... unique experience." She giggled, her cheeks growing even rosier.

"So you have no problem doing it with me," Tails asked, his voice a mix of excitement and slight trepidation, "recording it, and posting it for the world to see?"

Cream took a moment, her eyes darting over to Sticks, who nodded encouragingly. She took a deep breath and answered, "Well, if it's for the podcast, and you, I suppose I'm willing to try new things." Her voice was a little shaky, but the excitement was unmistakable.

"But before we dive into all the juicy details of my life," Cream began, her voice a little shaky but with a hint of mischief, "I just have to know, Tails. What on earth possessed you to start a podcast like this?"

Tails leaned back in his chair, his expression a blend of amusement and seriousness. "What on earth possessed you to guest on a podcast like this?" he echoed Cream's question, turning the tables with a cheeky grin. "Besides, I need money, and sex sells. So I figured, why not mix business with pleasure?"

Cream's giggles filled the room, the sound light and airy as she swatted at Tails playfully. "You're such a perv!" she exclaimed, though there was no malice in her words. "But you know I'm always down for a good time."

Tails grinned back at her. "I'm the perv?" He echoed Cream's accusation, raising an eyebrow. "I asked if you wanted to record us having sex and you said yes!"

Cream's cheeks grew even rosier, but she didn't back down. "Well, you know what they say," she quipped, "When in Rome, or in this case, when in Tails' Workshop..."

They erupted into laughter, even Sticks couldn't help but crack a smile. "Alright, alright," Tails said, waving a hand to settle them down. "Let's get down to business. So Cream, tell us a little bit about your love life. Any juicy secrets you've been keeping from us?"

Cream took a moment to collect herself, her cheeks still a brilliant shade of pink. "Well," she began, her eyes sparkling, "you and I have quite the history. We dated for a bit, then we took a break, got back together, and now we're, uh, taking a break again."

Tails nodded, his grin widening. "This is true. And we still hook up every now and then. Like just the other day, when I asked you about doing this," he gestured to the microphone and the camera.

Cream blushed deeper, but her eyes sparkled with good humor. "Yeah, we had a bit of fun that day, didn't we?"

"You can say that again," Tails said, his voice warm with reminiscence. "But seriously, Cream, out of all the partners you've had, am I the best?"

Her eyes narrowed in mock suspicion. "You know I can't pick favorites," she said coyly, "but you do have your... unique talents."

"Ah, so I'm not the best," Tails teased, though the disappointment in his voice was clearly feigned.

"You're definitely up there," Cream said with a playful wink. "But everyone's got their own special something, you know?"

Tails nodded. "That's what makes it all the more interesting, right? Everyone's experiences are so different." He leaned in closer to the microphone. "So, Cream, tell us about the wildest thing you've ever done in the bedroom. Or in the kitchen. Or the shower." He winked at her.

Cream's eyes went wide for a moment, her pink cheeks darkening even further. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the effort. "Well," she began, her voice a little quieter now, "I can't say we've ever done it in the shower. Or the kitchen," she added, glancing over at Sticks with a mischievous smile. "But the bedroom? Oh boy, we've had some fun in there."

Tails leaned in closer, his curiosity piqued. "Do tell," he urged, his voice dropping an octave.

Her cheeks were a flaming scarlet. "Alright," she began, her voice a soft whisper that seemed to hang in the air like a secret. "The last time we were together, it was after a particularly hectic day at the workshop. We were both exhausted, but there was this... this tension between us." She paused, her gaze drifting to the floor as she gathered her thoughts. "We didn't say much, just sort of looked at each other, and before I knew it, we were kissing."

Her voice grew a little louder, the excitement seeping back in as she recounted the steamy evening. "We stumbled to the bed, you were tearing off my clothes, and once I was... bare," she giggled at the word, "Tails started with these incredible kisses that trailed down my neck, across my chest." She paused again, her eyes fluttering closed briefly as if reliving the moment. "He's always had such gentle hands, and the way he touched me was like he was worshiping every inch of my body."

Tails felt his cheeks heat up at Cream's words, his heart racing. He had forgotten how much he enjoyed making her feel that way, and the thought of doing it again was making his blood pulse. "But where do you like it the most?" he prodded, eager to keep the conversation going, to keep the anticipation building.

Cream bit her lower lip, a soft moan escaping her. "Everywhere," she said, her voice breathy. "But if I had to pick just one place, it's probably when you kiss my neck, right here," she said, pointing to a spot just above her collarbone. "It makes me shiver every time."

"Well, Cream," Tails said, his own voice thick with desire, "I'll make sure to keep that in mind." He leaned closer to her. "How about your favorite position?"

Her eyes grew wide again, and she took a moment to gather her thoughts. "I like it when you're... on top," she murmured, her voice barely audible. "It feels like you're in control, and I can just... melt into the bed."

"What about with other partners?" Tails asked, his voice taking on a more curious tone. "Is it always the same, or do you prefer different things depending on who it is?"

Cream took a moment to ponder, her gaze drifting to the ceiling as if recalling past encounters. "Well, believe it or not, I haven't slept with that many people," she admitted shyly, her cheeks flushing a deeper shade of pink. "But with Cosmo, for instance, it's always been really gentle, almost... loving." She giggled, her eyes sparkling with the memory. "We usually lie side by side, just holding each other tight."

Her voice grew softer, a wistfulness entering her tone as she spoke of her experiences with her other partners. "It's different with everyone, really. With Sonic, it was... a bit more energetic, to say the least. He was always full of surprises, and I guess you could say he had a taste for doggy style." She chuckled, her eyes meeting Tails' with a knowing look. "But it's always been fun, trying new things with different people."

Tails' eyes widened in shock, his jaw dropping slightly. "You did it with Sonic?!" His voice was a mix of disbelief and curiosity. "Why? How? When? And Cosmo?!"

Cream couldn't help but giggle at his reaction, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, Sonic was a one-time thing," she admitted, her cheeks flushing even more. "It was a bit of a surprise, but it was also... kind of hot, in a weird way."

"Weird?" Tails echoed, his own voice a mix of shock and intrigue. "How so?"

Cream's giggles grew, and she leaned closer to the microphone, her voice dropping to a whisper that still managed to carry across the room. "Well, he's fast, obviously," she began, her eyes sparkling with the memory. "But that speed translates into... other areas, if you know what I mean."

"Ah, so he finishes quickly," Tails said with a knowing smile, his eyebrows wiggling playfully.

Cream couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. "You could say that," she agreed, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "But he more than makes up for it in other ways. It was definitely a... memorable experience."

Sticks, who had been silently watching the exchange from the editing booth, couldn't help but chime in. "So, Cream," she said, her voice a low purr that seemed to resonate through the speakers, "you've had your fun with Sonic. How about a go with a badger?"

Cream's cheeks grew even rosier, and she shot a quick glance at Sticks before looking back at Tails with a mischievous smile. "Well, I've never been one to say no to new experiences," she said, her voice a seductive whisper.

"So, when you have Sonic on here," she continued, leaning closer to the microphone, "are you guys gonna, you know, do it?" Her eyes danced with curiosity.

Tails' ears perked up at the suggestion, his eyes widening in surprise. "Me and Sonic?" He chuckled nervously, trying to play it off. "Well, I mean, we're both guys, so that's not really my scene." He cleared his throat, his cheeks a light shade of red.

But Cream wasn't letting it go that easily. "Oh come on, Tails," she teased, her voice playful and inviting. "You can't have him on without doing it. So you've never done it with him before? Have you done it with any boys?"

Tails squirmed in his seat, his cheeks growing hotter by the second. "Well, I haven't exactly had a lot of experience with that," he admitted, his voice a little shaky. "But that's not to say I'm not open to it." He shot a sideways glance at Sticks, who was grinning widely.

"So, Tails," Sticks said, her voice a smug purr, "are you saying you'd consider it for the sake of the podcast?" She leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement.

Cream couldn't help but chuckle at the thought, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'd totally assist Sticks with editing for that episode," she said, her voice a sweet, innocent lilt that belied the naughty grin spreading across her face. "It's bound to be either extremely hot, or extremely hilarious."

Tails rolled his eyes, but his smile remained firmly in place. "I'll keep that in mind," he said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "But for now, let's focus on the task at hand. You mentioned doing it with Cosmo. Is that a regular thing? Are you into girls too?"

Cream's cheeks burned even brighter, and she nodded shyly. "Yes," she whispered, her eyes darting around the room as if someone might be watching them. "It's just something that happened naturally, you know? We're friends, and sometimes... well, you just can't help who you're attracted to."

"So, what's it like with a girl?" Tails asked, his voice filled with genuine curiosity. "How is it different from with a guy for you, besides the obvious?"

Cream took a deep breath, her cheeks still flaming. "It's... soft," she murmured, her eyes glazing over slightly as she thought back to her encounters with Cosmo. "And there's this... connection that feels really different. It's gentle, and loving, and sometimes it's like we can just read each other's minds."

Tails nodded, his curiosity piqued. "So, it's more about the emotional connection?"

"Yes," Cream said with a sigh, her eyes distant. "But don't get me wrong, it's still incredible with guys, too. Just... different." She leaned back in her chair, a content smile playing on her lips. "And with you, Tails," she added, her gaze focusing on him once more, "it's always been about the passion. The way we just click."

Tails felt a warmth spread through him at her words. "Aww," he said, his voice filled with affection. "You think we click?"

Cream nodded, her smile soft. "Always have, always will," she whispered, her eyes sparkling.

"Well, I can't wait to show the world just how much we click," Tails said, his voice dropping to a seductive tone. He leaned in closer to the microphone, his gaze locked on hers. "So Cream, why don't you tell the good folks at home, do you masturbate?"

Cream's eyes widened in surprise before a knowing smile spread across her face. "Tails, really?" she giggled, playfully slapping his arm.

"What?" he responded, feigning innocence. "It's a podcast about sex. It's a relevant question."

Cream's giggles filled the room, the sound light and airy. "Okay, okay," she relented. "But only because it's you asking." She leaned closer to the microphone, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Yes, Tails, I do masturbate. And if you really want to know," she added with a wink, "I think about you a lot."

Tails felt his cock stir at her confession, his heart racing with excitement. "You do, huh?" He leaned in closer, his eyes never leaving hers. "What about me turns you on when you play with yourself?"

Cream blushed even deeper, her cheeks practically glowing. "It's... everything," she murmured. "I think about your smile, your laugh, the way you touch me." She took a deep breath, her voice growing more confident. "But if I had to pick just one thing, or two, it's your tails." She reached out and gently stroked the base of his tail, sending a shiver up his spine.

"Really?" Tails asked, his voice a mix of surprise and flattery. "You jerk it to my tails?" He couldn't help but laugh, the image both absurd and flattering. "Do girls call it 'jerking it'?"

Cream rolled her eyes, still smiling. "You're so crude," she said, though there was affection in her tone. "But yes, I guess you could say that."

Tails' smile grew wider at her admission. "Well, that's something I didn't expect to hear," he said, his voice filled with amusement. "But hey, I'm not complaining. Now, tell us, Cream," he leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper, "what's the naughtiest thing you've ever done with your toys?"

Cream's blush deepened, but she didn't shy away from the question. "Well," she began, her voice a soft purr, "I once tried using a carrot as a dildo." The room fell silent for a moment as Tails and Sticks stared at her in shock before both erupted into laughter.

"What?!" Sticks exclaimed from the editing booth, her voice cracking with mirth. "A carrot?"

Cream giggled, her eyes sparkling with the memory. "Well, I had to try," she said with a shrug, her cheeks still flushed a brilliant shade of pink. "But let's just say, it didn't work out quite as well as I'd hoped. It was a bit... uncomfortable," she admitted with a giggle.

"Rabbits and carrots, am I right?" Tails said with a laugh, shaking his head. "I guess some stereotypes have a basis in reality."

Cream playfully stuck out her tongue, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well, what about you, Mr. Fox?" she teased, leaning in closer to the microphone. "What do you shove in your hole?"

Tails chuckled, his cheeks burning. "Now, now, Cream," he said, trying to regain his composure, "you know I'm more of a giver than a receiver."

"Oh, come on," Sticks chimed in, her grin wicked. "Don't leave us hanging. We all know you've got a few toys stashed around here somewhere."

Tails sighed dramatically, but the twinkle in his eyes gave him away. "Alright, alright," he conceded, standing up and walking over to a shelf on the far side of the room. He rummaged around before pulling out a sleek, metallic object that looked suspiciously like a small, high-tech dildo. "This little number here," he said, holding it up for the camera, "is my favorite."

Cream leaned in, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Oooh, what does it do?"

Tails smirked, turning the device over in his hand. "It's got some... special features," he said, his voice full of innuendo. "It's got different vibration patterns, it's waterproof, and it's got this little nub here that really hits the spot." He demonstrated the vibrations by flicking a switch, and the dildo buzzed to life.

Cream's eyes widened as she watched, her curiosity turning to something more heated. "And where exactly is that spot?" she asked, her voice a soft purr.

Tails turned to face the camera, his smile a mix of embarrassment and excitement. "That’s a bit personal, don't you think?" He held the dildo closer to the microphone, the buzzing sound echoing through the speakers. "But I'll give you a hint," he said, his eyes twinkling, "It's not my hand."

Cream's eyes grew wide as she looked from Tails to the camera, her own mischief growing. "You're welcome, everyone," she announced with a wink, her voice a teasing lilt. "Tails likes it in the butt."

"Cream!" Tails yelped, his face a brilliant red.

"What?" she replied with feigned innocence, her eyes sparkling with mirth. "It means you're ready for the Sonic episode."

Tails' cheeks were a brilliant shade of red, but his grin was unshakable as he set the dildo down on the table. "Moving on," he said, trying to steer the conversation back to safer waters, "tell us about your most memorable sexual experience. Something that really stands out for you."

Cream took a moment to think, her gaze drifting to the ceiling. "Well, it was with you, Tails," she said finally, her voice a soft whisper. "Remember that time we went skinny dipping during our Seaside Resort trip?"

Tails' eyes lit up with the memory. "How could I forget?" he said, his voice filled with warmth. "That was incredible."

"It really was," Cream agreed, her own voice a little dreamy. "The way the moon reflected off the water, the gentle sound of the waves, and then we just... gave in to the moment." She took a deep breath, her eyes closing briefly as if to relive it. "We were so free, so uninhibited."

"And then we went onto my boat," Tails said, his voice filled with a mix of nostalgia and excitement. "That's where the real fun began."

Cream nodded, a knowing smile playing on her lips. "The rocking of the waves," she murmured, "the saltwater in the air, it was all so... intoxicating." She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the memory. "We made love like we had never before, and the sound of the ocean just made it all the more intimate."

Tails' heart raced at the recollection, his eyes locked on hers. "And we didn't even have any protection," he whispered, his voice filled with amazement. "We were just living in the moment."

Cream's smile grew, her eyes sparkling with the excitement of the memory. "It was perfect," she said, her voice filled with a warmth that seemed to fill the room. "And even though we didn't plan it, it was like it was meant to be."

Suddenly, Sticks gave Tails a subtle nod from the editing booth, her eyes glinting with a hint of mischief. Tails' gaze flicked to her and back to Cream, understanding the unspoken cue. He took a deep breath, trying to ignore the anticipation building between his legs. "Well, Cream," he said, his voice a little shaky, "it's been a pleasure reminiscing with you, but it looks like we're about ready to move on to the next part. Any final questions for me or anything else you want to discuss?"

Cream leaned back in her chair, looking contemplative. "Hmm," she murmured, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "What about your fantasies, Tails? What's the wildest thing you've ever thought about doing?"

Tails felt his face heat up even more, but he didn't shy away from the question. "Well," he said, his voice a little shaky, "I've always had this thing for..." He paused, taking a deep breath before continuing. "For a threesome," he admitted, his eyes darting to Cream and then to Sticks. "With two girls. It's just something that's always turned me on, the thought of being with two beautiful, passionate females at the same time."

Cream's eyes widened in surprise, but she couldn't hide her intrigue. "A threesome, huh?" she murmured, her voice a soft purr. "And who might these two lucky females be?"

Tails chuckled nervously, his eyes darting to Sticks and then back to Cream. "Well, I haven't exactly worked out the details," he said, his cheeks still flushed. "But you are definitely at the top of the list."

Cream's smile grew, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "Oh, really?" she purred, leaning in closer. "Did I give you the impression that I'd be down for a threesome?"

Tails swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. "Well, you did say you're open to new experiences," he replied, his voice a mix of hope and nerves.

"I did, didn't I?" Cream mused, her eyes flickering to Sticks for a brief moment before returning to Tails. "But who would be the third wheel?"

Tails shrugged, playing it cool. "Why don't you pick?"

Cream's gaze flicked to Sticks, who had been quietly observing the conversation with a knowing smile. "How about you, Sticks?" she asked, her voice a seductive whisper. "Sound like something you'd want to do with us?"

Sticks leaned back in her chair, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "As tempting as that sounds," she said, her voice a low purr, "I'm afraid I'll have to decline the offer." She held up her hands in a mock gesture of innocence. "I'm all for fun and games, but I think I'll leave the threesomes to the two of you."

Tails and Cream exchanged a look, the air between them thick with anticipation. "Well," Cream began, her voice a little shaky, "if we're going to talk fantasies..." She took a deep breath, her eyes never leaving Tails' as she spoke. "What if we invited Cosmo to join us?"

Tails' jaw dropped, his eyes going wide with surprise before a grin spread across his face. "Cosmo?" he repeated, his voice barely above a whisper. "Oh, yeah..."

"Yeah," Cream said with a nod, her voice a soft purr. "The three of us together. Can you imagine it?"

Tails' mind raced with the possibilities, the vivid images playing out like a steamy movie in his head. "Oh, I can imagine it," he murmured, his voice filled with excitement.

Cream's breath hitched at his words, her heart pounding in her chest. She took a moment to compose herself before responding, "Well, let's not get ahead of ourselves," she said, though the anticipation in her voice was palpable.

Tails chuckled, his eyes never leaving hers. "Fine," he said, his voice a low rumble. "Anyway, you ready to get this fantasy started?"

Cream's smile grew even more mischievous, and she leaned in closer to the microphone. "Oh, I'm always ready, Tails," she purred, her voice dripping with innuendo. "Let's get down to business, shall we?"

Tails couldn't help but chuckle at her enthusiasm, his own excitement palpable. Sticks, ever the professional, quickly swapped the camera angle, capturing Tails and Cream as they moved to the plush sofa off to the side of the podcast table. The soft couch creaked softly as they settled in, their bodies close together.

Cream tilted her head slightly to the side, her eyes locked on Tails'. Without saying a word, she leaned in, her soft, warm lips brushing against his. The moment was electric, and Tails felt his heart skip a beat. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer as their kiss grew more passionate. Her scent filled his nose, a mix of strawberry shampoo and sweet, musky arousal. His tails swished back and forth with excitement, brushing against her leg, sending a delightful shiver through her body.

Their tongues danced together, exploring each other's mouths as if it was their first kiss all over again. Each gentle caress and flick sent a bolt of electricity down Tails' spine, making him want her even more. He could feel Cream's body melt into his, her hands sliding up his chest to tangle in his fur. The podcast was forgotten as they lost themselves in the moment, the only sound in the room the gentle smack of their lips and the soft moans that escaped them both.

Cream broke away, her breathing ragged, and began to unbutton her shirt. Her eyes never left Tails', the heat in her gaze setting him on fire. He eagerly helped her, his own breath hitching as he revealed the soft, creamy mounds of her breasts. The sight of her chest was intoxicating, and he couldn't resist leaning down to kiss her neck, his tongue tracing the delicate line of her collarbone.

Her shirt fell to the floor, forgotten, as Tails' hands moved to her skirt. He unzipped it slowly, savoring the moment as the fabric slid down her legs, revealing her lacy underwear. He could feel the warmth of her body, and he knew she could feel his own arousal pressing against her thigh.

With a seductive smile, Cream reached behind her and slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down inch by inch. Tails watched, transfixed, as the fabric slithered down her legs, revealing her bare sex. She stepped out of the panties, kicking them aside with a playful flick of her foot. She was wet, and the sight of her arousal only made his cock throb more insistently.

Her legs were long and toned, and the light from the pendant lamp above the couch cast a warm, inviting glow across her skin. She sat back down, her legs open slightly, giving Tails a tantalizing view of her pink, glistening pussy. The room was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing, the anticipation almost tangible.

Tails couldn't resist any longer. He climbed on top of her, his cock stood proud and ready, the tip glistening with precum. Cream's eyes went wide as he reached behind her, his gentle touch deftly unhooking her bra. He slid the straps off her shoulders, and the garment fell away, revealing her full, round breasts.

He took one in his hand, his thumb brushing over her hardened nipple. She gasped at the sensation, her eyes fluttering shut as he bent down to claim her mouth once more. His kisses grew deeper, more urgent as he kneaded her flesh, feeling the soft give of her breast in his hand. Her skin was warm and smooth, and he knew she liked it when he was a little rough, so he gave her nipple a gentle pinch.

Cream moaned into his mouth, her hands moving to his hips. She gripped him tightly, her nails digging into his fur as she began to stroke his cock. Tails hissed with pleasure, his hips bucking slightly at the touch. He felt himself thicken even more in her hand, her strokes growing bolder, more insistent. She was driving him wild, and he could feel himself getting closer to the edge.

With a deft flick of her thumb, Cream spread the precum that had gathered at the tip of his cock along the shaft, her hand moving in a smooth, practiced motion that had him groaning. The sensation was exquisite, the slickness of his own arousal combining with the softness of her hand to create a feeling of pure ecstasy. He knew he wouldn't last much longer, his body begging for release.

But Tails had other plans. With a gentle push, he had Cream lie back on the sofa, her legs spread wide, and he laid down too, positioned behind her. The camera caught every moment, the anticipation in the room palpable as he lined himself up with her wet, pink opening. He took a deep breath, savoring the moment before he slid in, inch by delicious inch.

Cream's gasp filled the room, a sweet sound that only served to drive Tails wild. He watched as his cock disappeared into her, the tightness of her pussy gripping him like a glove. The sensation was indescribable, and he had to bite his lower lip to keep from cumming right then and there. He began to move slowly, his hips rocking in a steady rhythm that had her arching her back, her moans growing louder with each stroke.

The sight of her, her breasts bouncing with each thrust, was more than he could bear. He picked up the pace, his movements growing more erratic as he lost himself in the feeling of her body against his. He could feel her tightening around him, her walls clenching as she approached climax. Her nails dug into his fur, her hips moving in time with his, urging him deeper.

Her moans grew more desperate, her voice a sweet symphony that spurred him on. "Tails, oh Tails," she whispered, her voice hoarse with passion. He leaned in, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered back, "I've got you, Cream," his voice a low growl. "You're so beautiful."

He wrapped his arms around her tightly, pulling her closer to him as he thrust into her. His cock filled her completely, stretching her in the most delicious way. She could feel his fur against hers, the softness of it contrasting with the firmness of his body. His tails swished against her thighs, the gentle brush of fur sending waves of pleasure through her.

Cream's eyes rolled back in her head as his tails stroked her legs, his movements deliberate and teasing. The soft, rhythmic touch was like a gentle caress, heightening every sensation. Each swipe sent shivers up her spine, making her pussy clench around him. The sensation was exquisite, a delicate balance between pleasure and pain.

Meanwhile, Sticks, hidden in the editing booth, couldn't help but watch the steamy scene unfold. She had known this was going to happen, but she had underestimated the raw, unbridled passion that was playing out before her. Her hand had strayed to her own pussy, her fingers tracing lazy circles around her clit as she took in the erotic display. She was wet, her arousal coating her fingers as she slipped a digit inside herself, mimicking the motion she saw.

Cream's moans grew louder, filling the room with the sweet sound of pleasure. Tails' hips pistoned into her, his cock sliding in and out of her wetness with ease. She could feel the tension building in her stomach, the delicious pressure that signaled an impending climax. Her moans grew more desperate, her nails digging into the fur of his back as she bucked her hips up to meet each thrust.

In that moment, Tails leaned down and gently bit into her neck, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. The sudden sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, making her pussy spasm around his cock. She cried out, the pain mixing with the pleasure in a heady cocktail that had her seeing stars. The sting was sweet, a reminder of the passion between them.

Her hand shot back, finding the firm flesh of his ass and gripping tightly. Her nails dug into his fur, urging him on, her hips meeting each thrust with desperate need. Tails groaned at the sensation, the pressure of her hand pushing him deeper into her, his own climax approaching like a freight train.

He could feel his cock swelling, the base of it pulsing with the promise of release. Cream's pussy tightened around him, her inner walls fluttering as she reached her peak. The sound of their bodies slapping together was a symphony of passion, the only music in the room. Sticks watched, her hand working faster on her clit, her breathing shallow and erratic.

Tails leaned back, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back into Cream with a force that made her cry out. The sound was like a gunshot in the quiet room, echoing off the walls and making Sticks' pussy clench around her own fingers. She watched, mesmerized, as Cream's body arched off the couch, her eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy.

"Tails," Cream gasped, her voice a desperate whine. "Don't stop."

Her plea was like a siren's call to Tails, pushing him closer to the edge. He obeyed, his hips moving faster, the slap of their skin growing louder. He watched her face, the way her eyes rolled back in pleasure and her mouth formed a perfect O with each thrust. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen.

Sticks' eyes were glued to them, her own hand moving faster and faster as she watched the passionate scene unfold. She was close, her breaths coming in quick, sharp gasps as she brought herself to the brink of orgasm. She could feel the tension in the room, the air thick with it, as Tails and Cream reached their climax.

Tails' hips stuttered, his movements growing erratic as he felt the first waves of pleasure crash over him. He leaned down, capturing Cream's mouth in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue danced with hers, tasting the sweetness of her, feeling the vibrations of her moans against his own throat. And as he did, he felt his cock pulse deep inside her, his seed spilling into her warm depths.

Cream's eyes went wide, feeling the hot bursts of his climax fill her. The sensation sent her own orgasm spiraling through her body, a white-hot heat that seemed to consume her from the inside out. She moaned into his mouth, her body shaking with the force of it.

Her pussy clenched around him, the muscles contracting in sweet agony as she rode the waves of pleasure. She could feel the warmth of his cum deep within her, the sensation of fullness that she had craved for so long. It was like a dam had broken, her body releasing all the pent-up desire that had been building between them.

Sticks, unable to resist any longer, allowed her own orgasm to crash over her. Her back arched, her hand moving faster and faster as she watched her two friends come together. The sight was more than she could handle, and she bit down on her lower lip to keep from crying out. Her pussy clenched around her fingers, the sensation mirroring Cream's own, as she reached the peak of her climax.

Tails slowly pulled out, his cock glistening with their combined arousal. Cream's pussy quivered, trying to keep him inside, but he was too spent to continue. The warmth of his cum trailed after him, a testament to their passionate union. He collapsed beside her, his breathing ragged as he tried to regain his composure.

Cream rolled onto her side, her chest heaving as she looked into Tails' eyes. A soft smile played on her lips as she reached back, her hand cupping his cheek. She gently turned his face towards hers, her ass on full display for the camera. It was a deliberate move, a silent declaration of their unabashed sexuality and the depth of their connection.

Their gazes held for a heartbeat, a silent conversation passing between them before Cream leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and tender against his. Tails' arms instinctively wrapped around her, his hands coming to rest on her ass. He squeezed gently, feeling the firmness of her cheeks, the warmth of her skin beneath his palms. The kiss grew deeper, their tongues exploring each other's mouths with a hunger that hadn't been satisfied by their lovemaking.

Sticks, watching from the shadows, couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy. She had always had a soft spot for Tails, and seeing him with Cream was both thrilling and bittersweet. But she had her own desires, her own needs, and she was determined to see them met. She slipped her hand away from her clit, her fingers sticky with her juices. Her eyes never left the two lovers as they cuddled together, their breaths mingling.

With a smirk, she brought her fingers to her mouth, licking them clean with a slow, deliberate motion. The taste of her arousal was sweet, a hint of salt on her tongue. She closed her eyes, imagining it was Tails' cock she was cleaning instead, feeling the weight of it in her hand, the way it would pulse with each swipe of her tongue. Her own desire grew, a low ache that she knew would need tending to later.

But for now, she focused on the podcast, her eyes returning to her friends. Cream and Tails were still tangled together on the couch, their chests rising and falling in unison as they caught their breath. The camera had caught every moment of their passionate encounter, and she knew that their audience would be eager for more.

After a few moments, Cream giggled softly, breaking the silence. She pushed herself up, her breasts jiggling slightly as she did, and Tails couldn't help but admire the way the light played across her. She leaned in and whispered something in his ear, and his cheeks turned a darker shade of red.

With a playful nudge, she climbed off the couch, her legs unsteady as she made her way back to the podcast table. Tails followed, his own legs feeling like jelly. They both took their seats, adjusting their headsets and smoothing out their fur. Cream took a sip of water, her hand shaking slightly as she set the glass back down.

"So, how was that?" Tails asked, his voice a mix of excitement and nerves. Cream couldn't help but laugh, the sound light and airy.

"It was... awesome," she replied, her voice still a little breathless. She glanced over at Sticks, who had a smug smile on her face. "I think your fans are going to love this podcast."

"How about you, Sticks?" Tails called out, his voice a little raspy from their recent activities. "Did you enjoy the show?"

Sticks looked up from the editing booth, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Oh, I had the best seat in the house," she said, her voice thick with arousal. She leaned back in her chair, her legs crossed, and her tail flicked back and forth, a clear sign of her excitement.

Tails chuckled nervously, running a hand through his hair. "So, uh, what do you think about what we just did?" he asked Cream, trying to ignore the way his cock was already stirring at the thought of their recent romp.

Cream took a moment to compose herself, her cheeks flushed with excitement. "Well," she began, her voice a soft purr, "I'd say it was quite the... enlightening experience." She couldn't help but giggle, the tension in the room dissipating slightly. "I mean, who would've thought we'd be having sex on a podcast?"

Tails chuckled, his own cheeks tinged pink. "Yeah, I didn't see that one coming either. But," he paused, his gaze lingering on Cream's still-swollen lips, "it was pretty amazing."

Cream nodded, a soft smile playing on her face. "It really was," she said, her voice a little quieter now.

"Would you consider doing it again?" Tails asked, his voice low and hopeful. Cream looked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I would love to," she purred, "but only if the audience wants me back."

Tails couldn't help but chuckle at her teasing. "Oh, I think they'll want you back," he said, his gaze dropping to her hand. "Would you consider doing it again, just for us? No podcast?"

Cream's eyes met his with a playful glint. "Interesting question," she said, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Why don't you come over to my place after this, and we can... talk about it?"

The tension in the room shifted, the playful banter giving way to a more serious undertone. Tails felt his heart race at the thought of being alone with Cream, of exploring their connection without the watchful eye of the camera. "I'd like that," he murmured, his voice thick with desire.

Sticks cleared her throat dramatically, breaking the spell that had been cast over the room. "Alright, lovebirds," she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "Let's not forget we're here to work."

Tails' eyes snapped back to the podcast setup, a hint of embarrassment crossing his features. "Right," he said, clearing his throat. "Cream, do you have any final thoughts for our viewers before we wrap up?" He hoped that his voice didn't betray the need that still thrummed through his body.

Cream leaned back in her chair, a mischievous smile playing on her lips, "I hope everyone enjoyed the show. And maybe, just maybe, we'll have some more... exclusive content for you in the future." She winked, and Tails felt his cock twitch at the unspoken promise.

Tails took a deep breath, trying to compose himself. "Thank you all for tuning in. I had a blast, and I hope you did too." He couldn't help but glance at Sticks, who was working away on the editing booth, a knowing smile on her face. "Feel free to leave some comments, ask me questions, ask Cream, or our next guest, or just let us know what you thought of the show. We're all ears."

Cream leaned into the microphone, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Speaking of which," she said, "I can't wait to see who you'll have next, Tails. Do you already have someone lined up?"

Tails grinned mischievously. "In fact, I do! Next time our guest will be none other than... Rouge the Bat!" Cream's eyes widened in surprise, her hand flying to her mouth to stifle a gasp. Sticks looked up from her editing, her eyebrows shooting up.

"Rouge?!" Cream exclaimed, her voice full of shock. "What could you two possibly talk about?"

Tails' grin grew wider, his eyes glinting. "Oh, I think you know exactly what we're going to talk about," he teased, his voice low and seductive. "And we're going to do exactly what you and I did."

The room grew tense as Cream's playful expression morphed into one of jealousy. Her eyes narrowed slightly, a hint of a pout forming on her lips. "You're going to have sex with Rouge? On air?" she demanded, her voice rising an octave.

Tails nodded, his grin unwavering. "Yeah," he said, his voice laced with challenge. "That's the point of the podcast. To talk about our experiences and maybe share a little bit of ourselves with our listeners."

Cream's cheeks flushed a darker shade of pink, and she bit her lower lip. "But why her?" she asked, her voice a little more desperate now. "I can just come back again!"

Tails leaned back, his smile growing more smug. "Because variety is the spice of life, Cream," he said. "And our audience will love to hear from Rouge. She's got quite the... reputation."

“I think you mean she's got quite the voluptuous ass and massive tits!” Cream shot back. “You started this podcast just so you could have your way with her didn't you?”

Cream's eyes narrowed as she glared at Tails, her jealousy barely contained. "Come on, Cream, don't be like that. You know you'll always be my number one," Tails replied, trying to soothe her.

Cream's pout deepened, but she couldn't argue with that. Rouge was known for her flirtatious nature and adventurous spirit. She could only imagine the kind of stories she'd have to share. "Fine," she huffed, crossing her arms over her chest. "You better not just be saying that."

Tails leaned in closer to the microphone, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Don't worry, Cream," he murmured, his eyes locked on hers, "I could never forget about you." The words hung in the air, thick with meaning, before he gave the signal to Sticks. "See you all on the next one!" With a snap of her fingers, the podcast feed cut to black, leaving Cream feeling both relieved and frustrated.

Sticks emerged from behind the editing booth, wiping her hands on her shorts. "Well, that was certainly... unexpected," she said, trying to keep her voice light. The tension in the room was palpable, a heady mix of arousal and jealousy that she couldn't ignore.

Cream couldn't help but continue her questioning, her eyes narrowed. "You're going to have sex with Rouge?" she repeated, her voice a little more accusatory than she had intended. Tails held up his hands in defense, his expression a mix of amusement and apology.

"It's just for the podcast, Cream," he assured her. "It's all in good fun, and we're just providing our audience with what they crave."

Cream huffed, still not entirely convinced. "Fine, I’ll allow it" she said, standing up and smoothing out her dress. "But only if you come home with me right now." She winked at Tails, a hint of mischief in her eyes.