Metal had been gone for a month. At the time, he wasn't able to tell me why, and instead we embraced before he flew into the setting sky. I used our time apart to get some things for our next meeting, which meant I paid another visit to the adult store. I got a strap that would fit him and maybe a few other things too, heh... I was excited to show him and I hoped to learn more about his tastes.



After a few weeks, though, I got pretty worried. It was hard for me to focus because I didn't know where he was, if Eggman did anything to him or what. I didn't give up on him, but keeping my cool was another matter... I thought about him until I was too exhausted to think anymore, then the next day started and I went back to square one. Over and over and over... I really, really missed him.



A month passed. I heard a weird knock at my door on a random night... And he was there. He looked different, but he was there.



All the pain from waiting was worth it. Metal went through an upgrade and became Neo Metal Sonic once again, which he affectionately called his 'true' form. He already got so much more confident since we reunited! I did find his Neo form more attractive, but it was mostly because he was the happiest in it.



After we talked, I cuddled him in my bed and fell asleep while curled up in his noticeably bigger arms. He completely towered over me and I absolutely relished the feeling. The next morning, we went on a wonderful date to the amusement park! He disguised himself as a normal hedgehog so he wouldn't be suspicious.



So we got home that evening and he transformed back to Neo. The next order of business was me smothering his handsome, cute, sexy face with kisses. He lovingly held me as he sat on my couch and took my arsenal of love~.



"I'm so happy," I sighed with a deep blush. I kissed him again. "I loved our date so much. I wish it didn't end...!"



He chuckled, stroking the back of my head. "We're still together, Rosy," he purred.



Ahh, my tail wagged like crazy! We were still together! "Did you like walking around in your, uh, fleshy disguise?" I asked.



"It has its upsides and downsides... I liked being in public with you. I liked eating..." His eyes darted down to my mouth. "I liked kissing."



I kissed him again. Ugh, I wanted more. I kissed him another time. I was gonna drag him to my bedroom and get out the new--



...



"Metal, um..." Wow. I honestly didn't even know how to bring it up.



"Yes?" he sweetly asked. I became all too aware of how he held me.



I didn't want to be clingier than my normal clingy after he showed up in his Neo form, but even then, I thought about his, uh, abilities... I... Did we even need the strap? He could shapeshift. He, uh... I mean... I wasn't staring at his crotch, but he would've had everything for the full disguise, right?



I... I needed to start somewhere simpler. I couldn't just ask Metal if he'd give himself a dick! That would make me seem way too desperate! I didn't want him to think I had a one-track mind, either...



"Rosy?" he asked, bringing my attention back to him. "Did you have something to say?"



I took a deep breath. "Um... So... How does your shapeshifting work?" I asked, fighting the blush off my face.



He slightly tilted his head at me. "It would take a while to get into details... I am incredibly complex," he said, lifting his nose in the air. The tension melted away with how funnily he said that; he was so proud. "I suppose an easy way to explain it is that I can copy data to perfection, then manipulate that data as I see fit. It's why I can undergo transformations that didn't exist before or become a hedgehog with an appearance not matching anyone else."



"Do you need to eat and breathe when you're under disguise?" I asked.



"Technically, no, I am still the superior machine you see before you. But I can still experience everything an organic hedgehog does. Breathing and eating provide normal benefits, though I don't need them to live. Think of it as... additional sources of gaining energy." He tapped his chin in thought. "I could digest food the same way you do, though I choose to filter it through my normal energy reserves. Any materials I deem wasteful I incinerate. Everything else serves as fuel, like it does for your body."



"I-I see..." I blushed more. "D-do you have... fluids?" Too much, Rosy! "Like blood! Fluids like blood."



"I can have blood. I can have everything."



I shivered. Oh, God, I had to calm down.



"The data I have is much like your DNA," he explained. "If I transformed into you, my DNA would match yours. The data I have on you is one of the many reasons I know you're perfect." He brushed one of his claws up my chin, then leaned in and pressed his muzzle to mine.



I took a deep breath. "So... You... Is there... Uh...?"



He stared at me. "What?"



"There's another question I wanna..." I couldn't even complete my sentence. Agh, my face was on fire... "I-it's hard for me to ask."



"I will answer any of your questions, Rosy."



"So... Uh... Dick?"



"... What?"



I eventually realized what I said. "L-like...! I mean... Can you have... Aaagh!!!" I clutched my head and clenched my teeth. Why couldn't I just say it?!



He averted his eyes, then looked back at me. "Can I have what?" he asked.



"A-a dick!" I finally exclaimed. "Can you have one?"



"Oh...!" He looked at me like he was all too aware of my body, too. "As in... sexual organs...?"



I vigorously nodded.



"I can..."



"Wh-wh-what does it, uh... What does it look like?"



His turbine started up in volume. "It can look like anything," he replied.



Even the way he said it made me feel like vat of lava. I didn't even want to think of the state of my underwear. "A-a-anything?" I squeaked.



"I am not limited by your organic biology..." He gazed at me and I was gonna explode. "Rosy... Are you wanting to have penetrative sex?"



I accidentally let out such a weird sound. "I-I was just... I..." I covered my face with my hands. My mouth was not letting me say the words I wanted to say!!



"You're reacting like you do desire sex... I've never penetrated you without a tool," he said. I peeked at him to see him looking away. "I am not sure how it would feel..."



I lowered my hands. "Do... Do you wanna find out?" I squeaked out again.



He tightened his hold on me and got up from the couch. As he carried me to my bedroom, it dawned on me how tall he was exactly. Like... damn.



He put me down in bed and walked away to shut the bedroom door. He was... taller than the door.



"Since you prefer my true form, I will stay this way for you," he said. "Though I guess the question is what my sexual anatomy should look like."



He was being totally serious but I was so horny I was going to melt. He playfully pinned me down and I just about lost it.



"Something you know well, I suppose. I'll emulate the penetrator you are so fond of," he continued.



I realized then he had no front part of his robe. Under his belt stretched out a... a dick. Like he said, it looked just like the dildo we used before, similar ridges and veins and God it was real. The only real difference was that it was more of a solid blue with flushes of white rather than a swirl of different colors. It also looked weirdly... lively?



It's been a month since he last touched me, so every part of me starved for him. He lifted my dress to my stomach and tugged my underwear off. I felt an embarrassing rush of cool air between my legs...



He stared at me for a while... Usually he did it to mess with me, but this time he was actually contemplating on what to do. Maybe he was also a little bit nervous?



"... I simply... Use my lower torso as a tool?" He asked.



"Y-yeah. Um, be careful, please..."



He rubbed his newly conjured cock against me-- both of us let out unexpected grunts. His eyes briefly flickered with static while I got surprised by how warm it actually was.



"I-it's kinda hot...!"



"It looks like the tool, but I made it like an organic..." His sentence trailed off. "It's... a unique sensation," he muttered.



He methodically rubbed against me again, again... He shuddered excitedly. The way he moved finally caught up to me. "Wait, you can feel it?" I asked.



"Yes..." His voice was quiet and all yearning and so sexy. "Is this what you experience...?"



"I think so...~ The friction feels really good, doesn't it?"



He opened my legs more and stared at our genitals together. After a few more rubs, he carefully brought the tip against me. Metal shuddered again, his eyes slightly shaking. I never thought I'd see him shiver like he had a bunch of nerves of his own...



I stripped my gloves off as we lay there, then I gently grabbed his shaft and he-- God, he actually moaned. I felt as hot as his shaft did... I thought Metal was actually too stunned to move. We probably had to go slow for him more than me.



"You didn't do this the first few times you were Neo, I'm guessing," I teased a little bit.



"Nngh... No..."



"I'm ready for you, Metal..." I helped him press in. He moved, and...



We groaned together again. It was in... It was really in. I-it felt bigger than the dildo, yet it slid in a bit easier... It felt... Oh, man...



He slid in further, then eagerly shuddered as he moved back out. He moved slowly at first... I put my hands on his arms and watched what he was doing. He completely surrounded me by just being as tall as he was.



He slightly picked up the pace. He went in deeper-- I yelped in surprise. I kinda thought he was already the deepest he could go. My sound made him tilt his head down and focus on me, his eyes bright and curious. I lifted my head and kissed him on the muzzle; he gently pressed against me.



"You feel so good," I breathed out. "I like this way more than the toys..."



I expected him to give some response about how he's better than any kind of toy, but he kinda just kept moving. His eyes slightly rolled up and went out of focus.



I wiggled my hips, making him shudder again. His turbine whirred when we got sexual before, but this was on another level. Steam briefly puffed out of his ears, then he thrusted me with more energy. He got a moan out of me that surprised even myself.



"Divine..." he finally groaned. "Rosy..."



"D-do I feel that good?" I asked.



He kissed me back and passed a shock through us. We groaned with each other this time. I wanted to know so badly what would happen when he went past his limit. I could finally make him feel the same kind of pleasure he gave me. I loved how we played together and loved one another, but seeing him like this... I felt a new kind of excitement.



He didn't talk much, but I could tell he was feeling a lot. He slightly changed his position to better thrust into me; we brushed chest-to-chest and I crossed my legs over him. It all felt even better. I moaned out more without meaning to. I felt too sweaty to keep my dress on, but I didn't want him to move away from me for even a second.



"I missed you so badly... Now you're finally with me," I panted. "Stay with me, Metal..."



A sound came from him that was so sexy that I didn't even know what it was. It made me feel so wanted. I loved that I could make him feel good enough to moan... We both got into it, making his pace at a speed he used for the toys.



I still couldn't believe what was happening. He actually had a cock and it was inside of me. He was inside of me... He was a part of me. My whole body trembled with his. My Metal...



"I love you," I breathed out. "I love you, Metal... I love you...!"



"Love..." His eyes glitched out again. "Love...!"



He went rapidly, then jammed himself as deeply as he could go--



Oh my God...



I felt a rush of liquid, an explosion inside me, a-- he... he came. The sensation of his pulsing cock totally took me over, making me arch my back and come with him. An immense wave of pleasure went over me again and knowing what was inside me made it all that more powerful. His body finally relaxed and hung his head, still shuddering from ecstasy.



"Rosy...!" He moaned my name. As he tried to pull himself out, he quickly realized I kept him in place. With another moan so addicting to hear, he pressed further in and trembled with me.



I wanted to say literally anything, but his climax paired with my own totally fried me. The glitch in his eyes went away, but the way he stared at me made me feel like he wanted to say more, too.



We kissed each other instead. I grappled his quills, kept him against me, and I rubbed against his body.



"That's how good you make me feel," I eventually whispered to him. "That explosion..."



"More..." He pressed his forehead to mine. "I want to... expel more mass inside of you," he softly growled.



His cock stiffened inside me, and then he began moving in me again. I recovered just as quickly, though I was surprised that--



He cackled. Like, full-on villainous cackle. I only ever heard him laugh like that when he was messing with me, so I honestly got caught off guard. I laughed out of pure reaction.



"Why are you-- mmf..." He interrupted me by passionately pressing his muzzle to my mouth. I couldn't help but savor the kiss and enjoy his increasing heat. He thrust with a lot more strength than before, nearly knocking me back each time. His cock stirred me up...!



"More...!" He lifted his head and upper body and grabbed at my hips. He eagerly drilled into me and got some moans out from me, then he eventually slowed down. I kinda wondered why until I noticed he was staring at my stomach. He watched how his thrusts affected the rest of my body, the slight bulge as he went inside me and how it faded when he went out. He watched my thighs, and then he watched my chest bounce with each impact.



He twitched inside of me and increased in pace again. I panted at him like an animal; whatever control I had was totally robbed by my need to get plowed. He cackled again. I realized he laughed like that because he was genuinely happy with our time together. I thought it was so cute... It made everything even hotter. I was seriously about to come because of his goofy villain laugh.



He threw his head back and he expelled more steam-- I felt even more fill me. It was so much and thinking about everything and feeling everything, I just-- I came with him again.



"Ahh..! Yes!" he laughed. "The penetrator is useless now. I will occupy your insides..." He shuddered excitedly, then-- holy shit. He was still hard. He slid out, hardly giving any time for anything else to slip out of me, and then thrust back in-- I screamed, partially from pleasure, partially from surprise. I was still way too sensitive.



It dawned on me exactly what he meant when he said he wasn't bound by organic biology. It was more than his ability to change form: he could genuinely go at me all he wanted without getting tired. He had no real recovery period. He... My God.



Metal awakened something in me. A brief thought flashed through my head that would make him so unbearably smug. I was always into Metal... I always found him attractive. But the way he touched me, the way he moved against me, his abilities...



I loved that he was a robot.



"My Rosy...~" he purred. "Your soft form is euphoric... I can truly feel every part of you."



"Yeah...!" Seriously? That's all I could say? I swore I had more that wanted to come out.



"Your voice... Delightful," he purred again. "Use that beautiful voice. Moan for me."



He bore himself into me again. I moaned out without even thinking about it. I felt like I was on fire. "I'm so sweaty I'm gonna die," I panted out.



He briefly stopped, leaned up, scanned me... Then helped pull my dress off completely. I sighed in relief, feeling cool air against my chest. "You are doing the voice that pleases me," he said lightly. Dammit!



"I don't do a voice!"



"You do...~" He held my chin with one of his huge hands. His claws gently grazed my cheeks. The way he stared at me... I was gonna explode again. I couldn't keep looking at him. "You're even more alluring than before," he continued.



"Have mercy on me," I squeaked. I didn't even realize I said it until after it came out.



He laughed again. "I'll consider it," he teased. He grabbed my hips and resumed making my insides a total mess. I threw my head back, then let out what had to be the most pathetic groan ever.



My eyes shot wide open. I felt him changing shape inside me-- there was more girth, the ridges felt different, the head felt so much more-- "Ohhh my God, what's happening?" I asked in my best efforts to not moan it out.



"Optimizing pleasure," he excitedly replied. "I now have more complete data to adjust my methods...~"



A part of me wondered if we did this back when he tried to rule the world if he'd ever become Metal Overlord at all. Sex was more his talent. Holy shit.



I didn't expect that getting railed the old-fashioned way would be like this. Like, did any of my cards say I'd be taking it in my bed by a robot double my size, and that his dick was literally engineered to make me lose my mind? What did I do in my life to get me to this point? Whatever it was, I wouldn't be able to show enough gratitude.



My thoughts were getting to me because I was feeling the pressure build up in my body again. He watched his own movements against me. His eyes briefly glitched out the same time his cock twitched. I knew it was a disaster down there; each thrust was loud from fluids I only discovered he could have at all. And... And there'd be more.



I... I couldn't just take this! I knew better than anyone else that his ego was dangerous! I stopped being a drooling mess for just a second to study his reactions...



I reached for his hands-- he held mine and playfully pinned me back. Back to drooling mess, oops. His confidence was pretty cute... Maybe it wasn't that dangerous. Another kiss, more eager thrusts-- "Metal!" I gasped. Oh, he liked that-- it would be more useful to know if I could control my damn impulses!



I was gonna come again with an ounce of my sanity left, meanwhile Metal got more stable. He picked up the pace as I somehow got even more moany. He let out another sexy grunt that was like music to my ears and oh God I was actually at my limit.



"Your methods are-- too much! Too much!" I panted. I felt my whole face heat up more as I held back what I could. Why was he somehow calmer?! I knew he wasn't faking his pleasure!



"Admitting defeat~?"



A fire ignited within me. "Th-this isn't a battle, and if it was--!!" I gasped, interrupting myself. Metal meanly jerked his hips forward and nearly sent me over the edge!!



"If it was...?"



"If it..." I groaned and rolled my eyes back. He cackled at me some more! I-- "Ahh--!!!" I couldn't hold it. I let the pleasure surge over me again. I tightly held his hands as I trembled with release. He moved his head down and I shamelessly slid my tongue against him. I was too used to the metallic taste. A part of me must've been rewired to get more out of it.



Oh my God. I felt his tongue brush down mine. He gave himself a mouth, pressed into me, and completely muffled my surprised groan. I felt another wave of total ecstasy and all I could do was arch myself against him.



He lifted his head and there was nothing on his muzzle. I had to be insane.



"You are delightful..." His voice was softer this time. He slowed down to let me calm myself, so I'd give him that.



... No! I wasn't giving him anything! "I went through all that and you didn't come?!"



His pupils briefly narrowed... Then he laughed. "Was I supposed to?"



"Yes!" As soon as my blush went away, it came back. "I-I can't be the only one losing it over here!"



"You will always lose," he purred. "But you want that, don't you?"



"You only have an advantage because you used the toys on me before!" I wasn't going to confirm his thoughts!



"I have an advantage because I am magnificent," he replied. "The sensation was incredibly new and I did not have the data to give myself proper control... But I know more with every action. I will only become stronger, and your attempts to make me overload will be in vain."



"We'll see about that," I huffed. "Knowledge or not, you gave yourself a weak point--" I squeezed my thighs while he was inside me, making him suddenly double over. He clawed into the bed, his eyes slightly rolled up again.



He let out such a cute groan; he clearly didn't want me to stop. I wiggled my hips against him-- he pressed his head to mine and adjusted his legs so he could move his hands.



He grabbed my legs and spread them, leaned up again, then finally pulled himself out completely. I felt the aftermath of our affairs slide out of me... I couldn't see much from my angle, but I could see him stare at my crotch. I got a better view of his cock, which I could only describe as 'monstrous'. That thing was in me? I... He was right that it 'optimized pleasure', but I wouldn't tell him.



"Y...You can give yourself anything, but... Is it, like... Endless?" I asked. Hopefully he knew what I was insinuating?



"So long as I can gather mass, I can do whatever I want. I can expel as much as I want..." He shuddered and squeezed my legs. "... I don't know why I want to."



"Keep doing it and maybe you'll find out...~"



... Oh. Um.



"Wait. Uh. Metal, can you make me pregnant?" I asked.



"Is that... a request?"



"N-n-no! I'm asking if it's possible." I was so preoccupied with how he felt that I genuinely didn't consider our sex could lead anywhere... I mean, he was a robot, but…



"I... can do anything in concept, Rosy." He briefly looked away, then looked back. "However, I am not currently impregnating you."



I sighed out in relief. We watched each other; my face was on fire and his turbine was going off. Fine! I broke the silence: "... Are you just going to stare at me or what?"



His pupils slowly dilated this time. "Maybe," he mused.



I squinted at him. He had my legs, but my arms were free. I bounded forward and tackled him! He clearly didn't expect me to do it since he loosened his grip. I rolled him onto the bed and straddled him with my thighs.



I might've been gawking at his dick without meaning to. I wasn't used to it being there, but I absolutely loved it. My primal desires took over and I lifted my hips to align with it--



Nope. Nope. Too big. How did it get in me before?! I tried to penetrate myself but it just wasn't happening. I lifted myself off--



He forced my body onto it himself! I froze, completely stunned, then groaned when he rocked his hips against mine. He supported my thighs and moved my body up and down his shaft. His hands squeezed my ass-- God, he was huge. Everything was huge.



"Mmh... You are not in pain?" he asked.



"Somehow I'm not!" I groaned back. It felt so intimidating to hop onto him myself but he really did slide in without much resistance.



"How many times do I have to remind you, Rosy? I am magnificent." He didn't even have to make me bounce against him because I was doing it myself. I planted my hands on his torso as we guided our movements together.



"God...!" I could do this forever. I really could. "Perfect...! You're perfect!" I said with a desperate moan.



He pressed my hips against him and squeezed me even harder. His eyes rolled back-- he came. His hips shook, his cock pulsed, he let out a moan that glitched out. I... Whoa. I never heard his voice mess up like that before.



Fssshhh! More steam. He pumped a load into me that I honestly wasn't sure was possible before. I greedily took it, savored the way he looked, savored the way I made him feel... I made him come.



His torso was so hot but I couldn't get off of him. I wanted to melt with him right there and never let him go. He finally stopped, then went completely still. He gave that faraway stare he did whenever he overloaded. I grinned.



His eyes eventually flicked at me, then he feverishly looked away. Oh, I had the upper hand.



I slowly dislodged myself and watched as everything spilled out of me... God, it really was a lot. I let out a heavy breath and leaned over; he let go of me so I could lay on top of him.



I kissed him over and over. When I looked at him again, his eyes were completely off... I knew he was online, though. I kissed him again, again... He finally grabbed me and rolled us to the side while our muzzles pressed together. I wrapped my legs around him.



"That was amazing," I sighed. "The first time was already good, but that last round? Damn."



His eyes blinked back on, but he didn't say anything. I closed my own eyes and kissed him again, then nuzzled him, happy to keep laying there.



... Wow, he was quiet. "... Are you okay, Metal?" I asked. Considering he didn't do anything else, I figured he was satisfied, too.



Wait. His voice.



"Did your voice, uh, break?"



"No," he replied. Oh, whew.



"Can I hear it more, then~? I want you to talk to me."



"... I am perfect," he quietly repeated.



I giggled. "Mmhm. I love you just the way you are."



He held me tighter and kissed me-- it felt a lot stronger! I tightened my grip around his back and quills too. In our embrace, he rolled back on top of me. "You think I am perfect," he repeated, voice quiet and excited. "I am perfect. I am love. I love you... I love you. More... I will give you more. Everything for you. My Rosy..."



He sounded completely drunk from infatuation. I never... heard him like that. He ran one of his hands down my body, eagerly brushed my ass up against him. He kissed me again.



"I love you," he repeated. "I love you, Rosy. I love you. You are mine forever..."



He acted so weird but his words made my heart skip a beat. My face was on fire again. "I love you too...~ A-are you malfunctioning?" I asked.



He kissed me again. "I am alive," he replied. Even without a mouth, it sounded like he breathed each word. "I am yours. My Rosy..."



I... Calling him perfect got to him way more than I expected. It was... extremely cute. I had to let my brain catch up to how he was acting. "Metal..."



"Yes...~"



I kissed him again. We spent a few long moments in a gentle make out. He held onto me like he would die if he let go... I did the same for him.



We both calmed down and exhaustion caught up to me as it often did after our sessions. I snuggled under the covers and got him to do the same. I'd clean all the mess later... I just wanted to be with him, be in his arms.



His words echoed in my head... I... I really made him feel that way. Every new thing I discovered about Metal, I only loved him more. He really was perfect to me.



He was my Metal.