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| - | *From Christian Weston Chandler’s Animal Crossing Diary*
| + | Sonic squeezed the lube into his palm and began rubbing it into his penis. He gave Tails a seductive little smile the whole while, his eyes going half-lidded. He'd finally realized what had been missing with all of those other girls. There was no love involved, just mindless banging. He loved Tails, and he knew he never could forget the look that his words had brought to the boy's face. Tails was actually near tears. |
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| | + | "I love you," Sonic said again, gently, softly. "I have for a long time." He shifted himself into position then and gave Tails another soft little kiss on the lips. Tails smiled and wrapped his arms around Sonic's waist. This was too amazing for words. He nuzzled against Sonic's neck and sighed happily. |
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| - | '''Story of My Love Quest Days''' | + | Sonic bit his lower lip and brushed the tip of his penis against Tails' opening. Tails grasped the fur on Sonic's back to brace himself for what was soon to come. Pleased, the hedgehog placed his hands on each side of Tails on the bed to brace himself and, biting at his lip, entered the fox beneath him. |
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| | + | Tails' grip on Sonic's fur tightened, and he let out a loud moan. His eyes squeezed shut. Never, never had he imagined that it could be this amazing. He found himself unconsciously rocking back against Sonic's penis, forcing him in deeper as the hedgehog thrusted into him. He was panting and squirming like mad. Sonic licked his lips and picked up his pace. No one had ever been this responsive! |
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| - | By. Christian W. Chandler.
| + | They stayed like that for a long moment, until Sonic gave his deepest thrust yet. He hit Tails squarely in the prostate. The fox let out a squeal of pleasure and nibbled at Sonic's shoulder. Hot damn! By that reaction Sonic knew precisely what he had just done. With a wicked little grin, he repeated his deep thrust and ground hard against Tails' prostate. |
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| | + | "Sonic!" The fox let out a shriek of pleasure and began thrusting in time with Sonic with increased speed and force. Sonic chuckled softly, pecking the boy on the cheek. He knew it wouldn't be much longer before Tails would meet his release, and the hedgehog was close to orgasm himself. For a virgin, the fox-boy was amazing at the art of lovemaking. Too good. He was almost perfect, and a tiny part of Sonic felt embarrassed that he was so close so early. He didn't have time to dwell on it long. His breath caught and picked up in speed, and he felt almost a loosening sensation in the pit of his stomach. |
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| - | October 18, 2004
| + | "T-tails," he gasped, "you're gonna make me cum." His words dissolved into lustful moaning. Their lips met again, this time in a passionate French kiss, and Sonic grabbed Tails' penis. The fox let out his loudest moan yet and clutched Sonic's shoulder. He met his release then, the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced. His fluids spilled over Sonic's hand. That was all it took. Sonic came then just as violently with a cry. He was frozen panting over his lover for a while, and finally he summoned the strength to pull out and collapse on the bed beside Tails. They wrapped their arms around each other and lay there cuddling. Tails leaned up to plant a breathless kiss on Sonic's lips. |
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| | + | "That was awesome," Sonic gasped with a little laugh. Tails smiled and laid his head across Sonic's chest. "Thanks," he chuckled. "I'm glad that you were my first." |
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| - | Updated: March 31, 2005
| + | "And my last," Sonic murmured. |
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| | + | Tails straightened up and sat upright in the bed, staring at Sonic in shock. "Really?" |
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| - | I, Christian Weston Chandler, am currently experiencing my own Lonesome and Sad Depression. This is due to the following conditions:
| + | Sonic gave him a little kiss. "Yes. Really. I'm going to give it all up, Tails. I don't care if anyone's gonna see me different for being with a guy. I love you, and all that matters to me is that we'll be together." |
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| | + | Tails just stared, and then started to laugh excitedly and threw his arms around Sonic. He covered the hedgehog's face in kisses. It was too good to be true, and yet it was true! "I'm so glad. God, Sonic, you've made me so happy." |
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| - | 1. I am a Frustrated Virgin
| + | The two new lovers fell asleep in each other's arms in a state of total bliss. The night they had longed for had finally arrived, and it had been better than they ever imagined. They didn't know what tomorrow might bring, but they knew that they would face it together. |
| - | 2. I need a pretty 18-(my current age)-year old, Boyfriend-Free Girl.
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| - | 3. I am very shy in approaching the girls, for I FEAR that they are all already paired up with some JERK (a MAN, other than myself, CWC, and my father, Robert Franklin Chandler, Jr.), which I’ve dubbed the fear, “Noviophobia,” after the Spanish word for… “Boyfriend.”
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| - | Where did it start? I started when my life-long friend, Sarah Hammer, a very pretty girl, was taken away from me by this Magician Jerk, Wes Iseli. At first, I was naïve about their relationship. Later on, in Spring of 2003, I tried to “pick up” a girl in a class I was taking at Piedmont Virginia Community College, but she told me right-off, that SHE HAD A BOYFRIEND! And it was like that with every other girl who I talked to since then. Thus, I developed my Noviophobia (mentioned above). Since my fear-development, I realized that I needed to attract a BOYFRIEND-FREE Girl, by any means necessary, with limited resources. I was afraid to even say “Hi” to any girl, so I made a simple sign that stated, “I am a (my age then)-Year Old, Single Male, seeking an 18-(my age then)-Year Old, Single Female Companion.” I had the sign placed next to me, with an arrow pointing at me, and of course, I stood, or sat, next to the sign. Not only was I not able to attract any girls, but some “Bullies” (Male and Female) did not approve my method of attraction. Also, I feel that they perceived me as a sweet, weak person, which I was then, but I am much, much saltier now. So that female dog, Mary Lee Walsh, tore up my sign; it SHATTERED my heart. But I kept on trying to attract, in the name of LOVE and TRUST! This brings us to today. Recently, I was suspended from PVCC, for trying to attract a Boyfriend-Free Girl. Then I got HANDCUFFED by the JERKOPS of the Fashion Square Shopping Center, and kicked out, for trying to attract a Boyfriend-Free Girl (I did not go to Jail). And I am currently still trying to attract a BF-Free Girl, without a sign, at the campus of the University of Virginia (of which I am not enrolled in). Though I do park in a in a garage, and I pay for the time I use in my Love Quest (which I am having much LESS success there). So, I ask you, with my own song lyric:
| + | --[[User:ChrisChanSonichu|ChrisChanSonichu]] 05:43, 22 October 2009 (CEST) |
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| - | “Tell me why, I’m stuck in a Sad, Lonely Cage.
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| - | Tell me why, I so need a cute girl my age.
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| - | Tell me why, I ain’t ever wanna hear you say,
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| - | ‘I HAVE A BOYFRIEND.’”
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| - | As for Wes, I blame all of these happenings on him. If he had not taken my life-long friend away from me, I might have a Pretty Girlfriend today. And I would not have had to set out on endeavoring LOVE QUEST!
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| - | *As of October 18, 2004 to today, March 31, 2005*
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| - | Since, October 18, I’ve learned new, disturbing things. Like that having the sign next to, on or around me, represents, in a Body-Language way, shows that I may have some sort of mental condition, or that I was seeking a girl, only for Hanky-Panky. Of which is not true at all; I need a Girlfriend, Solely for LOVE and TRUST! Also, as of early November, I was reemitted into the Fashion Square Shopping Center, and since Mid-December, I totally left the UVA as an Attraction Location. I realized that I have no problem conversing with girls (as in Instant Message), but to approach a girl is much, much tougher for me.
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| - | Also, I’ve learned from Wes that Sarah left him, and got herself paired up with another JERK (of which I later learned that his name was William). And I am not sure how to get in touch with her now.
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| - | I’ve also figured out some NEW methods of attraction: pacing back-and-forth while watching a GBAVideo on either my Game Boy Advance SP or my Nintendo DS. I did manage to catch the attention of some girls, but they were all already paired-up with a JERK, or otherwise were updatable, due to their religion. But I did get a hug or two. I also started singing random songs from memory now and then. It was not as successful as the GBAVideo. I also started listening to my GBAJukebox MP3 Player and sang along when I felt like it (I had the GBAJukebox inserted into my Nintendo DS, that had a removable, more appropriate sign attached to it, in my hand). Also, I did manage to get a FREE Personal Ad in the April, 2005 issue of Nintendo Power magazine, but who really reads the personals anyway? I also displayed my best artwork in either my hand, or next to me; still not many reactions.
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| - | Now, we are brought to March 31, 2005: I now go to Fashion Square, on Tuesdays, Thursday s, and Saturdays, with my Nintendo DS, GBAVideos, GBAJukebox, my Sonichu Scrapbook, and I’ve brought up some courage to start saying “Hello” to the girls I find very pretty, and possibly Boyfriend-Free.
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| - | Earlier this week, a girl, who shall remain nameless in this story, finally noticed and approached me. I was hoping for a moment like this. And she asked me to have a beverage with her and talk about things. I was very ESTATIC, and my SHATTERED Heart had a speedy recovery back to 100%! We had a nice “Mini-Date,” I maintained Eye-Contact, I was very attentive, and I took notes about her. I thought she was very pretty, I enjoyed her charming wit, and I found her to be a very nice and lovely girl. But, later on, as I was figuring out steps for future dates, I learned from a couple of Gal-Pals, that I have previously made at the Shopping Center, that my new girlfriend was not serious; she was setting me up for a prank. I could not believe it at first, so I found and asked her myself. Unfortunately it was true. I was shocked, and my heart was re-shattered down to being 15% in tact.
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| - | Then, on my next visit to the mall, I felt seriously depressed about what had happened the other day; it killed my attraction time. But it was a blessing in disguise; after I had eventually recovered, my heart was on a major repair rise, all the way back up to 58%! I figured that during my major depression, my soul was resting and healing itself, and when it woke up, I arose with much excitement as well!
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| - | Yet, I still am Girlfriend-Free, but I now have a new attitude, courage and methods of attraction. Also, I’m feeling much, much luckier now!
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| - | **To be MAJORLY UPDATED with most current events; NOT ALL OPINIONS expressed in the story are cannon to current opinions and views. --[[User:ChrisChanSonichu|ChrisChanSonichu]] 05:43, 22 October 2009 (CEST)
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