Story Time with the Sonic Cast - Episode 3: The Party and the Teddy

As the music kicked back in, Donovan cleared his throat and turned towards the camera with that evergreen smile back on his face once more.

“Hello once again everyone. We seem to have been on commercial break for a bit longer than intended but we’re back once more with your questions for the Sonic cast!” Manic exclaimed, earning himself another round of applause. “If our cast here has no objections–”

“Yes,” Sonic said.

“I do.” Tails agreed.

“No more.” Whisper muttered.

“-Then let us continue!” Donovan finished. He didn’t hear any of those. “Alright. This next question comes from Hu who asks of Amy Rose, “Do you think tighty whities and underoos are the same as girly panties?”. Interesting.”

Amy sniffed with her arms crossed and her legs centered so that no one could see up her dress.

“Absolutely not. There’s a hierarchy to the underwear we all wear. Tighty whities and underoos aren’t even on the same level. I mean, they sort of are. They’re both dorky… ones just a little dorkier than the other,” Amy said.

Sonic, Tails, and Manic cleared their throats and tugged at their collars.

“As for me I–!” Amy stopped and gulped. She felt the stage lights heat up a bit. She knew that this place was rigged with an actually accurate lie detector system.

Oh well. She may be compelled to tell the truth but who’s to say that she couldn’t embellish it to make it look better.

Well… the contents of the story probably had final say on how well she looked afterward.

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Tale #5: The Hierarchy of the Panties Party

Inspired by Hu

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There was a huge party going on and the heroes of the restoration were all here to bask in the afterglow.

Up on stage, there was a very nice and well done set-up to commemorate the victory against Dr. Eggman and his forces that saw to it our heroes were even able to create this new facility.

At the moment, Lanolin was standing off to the side, looking over a checklist while biting into a pen. The presentation that was to happen was meant to be a musical number performed by Amy Rose and her little group of performers.

She had gotten Cream, Tangle, and Whisper to agree to do a routine on stage for the party after Sonic was to give his speech and announce that the four of them were supposed to come on stage.

It was a very cut and dry thing that likely was going to be easy to see come to fruition. Hopefully. She was amazed Amy got Whisper to agree to such a thing though. Perhaps a bit of peer pressure from Tangle and her desire to do things that normal people did as part of a group got that out of her. Incredible is what it was.

In the locker-room, as she thought this over, the four girls were changing into their dancing outfits.

“What do you mean tighty whities are for dorks?” Tangle asked, sputtering her lips. “No way. I mean, sure, they look dorky but some of the smartest and more conniving of people wear briefs. Like… Walter Walrus!”

“Breaking Badnik is a television show…” Amy rolled her eyes. She was standing in the section of the locker room that was cut off from the other girls. She was maintaining her distance and keeping herself hidden, even from Cream.

Why? She claimed it was because she wanted to surprise them with her outfit. They had already seen it but she insisted she changed it up in a way that would dazzle them more. They weren’t super convinced but liked surprises and liked Amy so they respected her wishes.

Tangle would still argue with her on this though.

“Okay, fine,” She said back. “But give them a BIT of leeway okay. After all, we girls all wear… similar stuff to tighty whities right? My green sports panties are sort of like them. Kinda.”

“Well…” Cream trailed off, actually disagreeing with that notion. You could hear it in her voice! Tangle was almost stunned but she was also amused.

“No, continue. Please,” The lemur encouraged, finding this amazing.

Cream stood in her plain white panties with pink polka dots on them while trying to shrug on her outfit. “It’s just that… you know, Bradley wears boxers and Charmy wears underoos and he loses to him all the time. I think there might be something to that.”

“Oh. That myth that underoos make you weaker and bring misfortune?” Tangle asked.

Whisper gulped, shrinking back behind the two of them as she increased the pace at which she was unbuckling and shimmying down her pants…!

“Yeah,” Cream said. “Tails seems to believe it and he’s the smartest guy I know. What about you?”

Tangle thought it over. “You know what? I do! It sounds funny!”

“You believe it because it sounds funny?” Amy asked.

“Sure. Why not?” Tangle asked. “You were arguing that tighty whities are dorky right?”

“Yeah but that’s not the same as saying underoos make you weak and bring misfortune!” Amy said.

In reality, it was most likely because there was no real one to one equivalent to tighty whities for girls. Not really. Things only got hairy when underoos came into the equation. Girly panties with prints of cartoon characters and babyish prints on them were embarrassing no matter the gender. It was a universally humiliating thing.

“Oh, she’s just pulling hairs~!” Tangle teased.

“Splitting hairs,” Whisper said.

“Back me up on this Whisper!” Tangle heard her voice and turned around to get her input. Cream did as well and they both froze with their eyes widened.

Whisper blushed intensely as she slowly turned to look at them.

She should have kept her mouth shut but her innate desire to correct Tangle saw to her opening her big mouth.

She stood before them in her teddy bear print panties.

“These… these are… I’m borrowing them from my… cousin… that… exists…” Whisper somehow got even more quiet.

Tangle and Cream stared in silence. Then they both cooed with excitement.

“DAWWWWW!” Tangle exclaimed and pointed. “Those are SOOOOO CUTE! HEY AMY!”

“STOP!” Whisper jumped to try and cover Tangle’s mouth.

“Lookit! Lookit! Whisper’s got on the most adorable panties ever!” Tangle shouted. Whisper clamped her hand over Tangle’s mouth.

Tangle licked her palm which made Whisper yelp and pull her hand away, waving the drool off it in disgust.

Amy giggled from where she stood. She would have liked to have seen those but… she couldn’t for… reasons.

Eventually, she did get her outfit on and zipped out from behind the lockers she was at to present herself to the others.

“Ta-daaaa!” Amy exclaimed.

It was her popstar outfit, complete with a purple shirt, a white coat with a dress like bottom that had pink stripes along it, matching boots, and a cool ribbon.

It looked great but it also looked exactly like the outfit they’d all seen before.

Tangle hated being the party pooper but was the most curious of the now fully dressed bunch.

“So uh… what changed?” Tangle asked.

“Duh.” Amy said, “My gloves have more sparkles on them!” She said, holding them up and allowing the light to refract off of them.

“Ohhhh…” The three watching girls said in unison, fake smiles on.

This was a bit weird but whatever. They were about to go on stage… after Sonic made his speech.

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Outside the locker room, the music on the turn tables being operated by DJ Miles was bumping rather well. He made some good speakers and knew the nerdiest ways to make everyone else’s cool music sound mix into something truly awesome.

He was even allowed to remix in the theme from Doctor How as a special thank you to him for being so great at this.

Sonic was wearing navy blue shorts, a white short-sleeve shirt with blue sleeves, and a backwards cap on his head. He stood off to the side with punch in his hand, talking to Knuckles about their last fight against one another. He ended up turning and staring at the stage when he saw Lanolin walk out. He knew his time was coming.

It became even more evident when he saw the girls exit the locker room. It was show time.

“Ahem! Okay everyone!” Lanolin said into the mic. “It’s time to introduce the hero of the Eggman invasion and the inspiration that brought us all into battle against the mad man’s tyrannical empire… Sonic the Hedgehog!”

Applause rained down onto the stadium as Sonic zipped his way up to the mic stand. Lanolin scurried off behind him but gestured for the girls to come up on stage and stand off to the side. The spotlight wouldn’t cast on them so Sonic would still be the focal point of everyone’s attention.

Amy grinned, ready to do her performance and show everyone just how great she was at celebrating Sonic’s exploits. Of course, she had a heavy hand to play in the restoration of everything too but Sonic being trapped in space for six months saw to it that everyone granted him a little more favor.

She was fine with it. Having dodged that bullet back in the locker room, she was certain everything was coming up fine.

Sonic began his speech as she and the others made their way to the stage…!

“Hello everyone,” Sonic began as he grabbed the mic. “First of all I’d like to say that while this party is likely being held in my honor, I’M here to let you know that it isn’t just me that we should be celebrating. All of us deserve to bask in the afterglow of what we’ve managed to accomplish together!”

The applause rang out immediately. Amy and the others were on stage now, standing off to the side as planned.

“I may have been trapped in space for six months and needed a big boost when I came back but I got it when I saw everyone I knew and loved were okay. The real heroes are the ones who endured during that time and allowed me to be the thing that could arrive and help turn the tide.” Sonic continued, winking at the crowd. “Of course. I’m talking about the help from my buddy Tails who “lost his mind” but managed to regain it enough to come back and save the world.”

Tails pulled up his cool sunglasses and gave two thumbs up from behind the turn tables as the spotlight shot towards him.

“I’d also like to thank our glorious leader. Not for Operation Big Wave but for, you know, trying his best,” Sonic said, snickering at Knuckles.

“Karma’s a bitch and you’re overdue,” Knuckles responded, unable to flip him off due to the nature of his hands. The spot landed on him as he took a sip from his drink.

“But who could forget the lovely lady that kept things coordinated behind that big red wall that is Knuckie-boy, the allustrious and radiant Amy Rose!” Sonic cheered and gestured off to the side.

Amy giggled with excitement and raised her hand when the spotlight came towards her… and when it did, the light shined off the sparkles on her gloves, redirecting the spotlight towards Sonic’s eyes!

“GYAAAAAAAAH! HOLY SH--!” Sonic screamed as the beam of light went directly into his pupils. He shouted and grabbed at them, hunching over and wiggling his butt back and forth.

The crowd was shocked to see this but found the reaction… admittedly a little amusing.

Sonic stumbled around on stage, waving his arms about and off balance.

“MY EYES! I CAN’T SEE!” Sonic shouted.

He then tripped over his own feet and fell over, waving his hand up and down and trying to grab at something, anything.

What he ended up grabbing was the hem of Amy’s dress.

Down he went and down it came too.

Sonic slammed onto the stage and blinked several times, looking up to try and clear his vision.

His eyes then widened and his pupils shrunk at what he saw.

Amy was blushing super red and gasped with her jaw dropped.

Her princess Dora the Explorer panties were on open display for the entire crowd!

Amy stammered and her face drenched with sweat.

Cream’s bunny ears stood on end as she hugged Cheese close to her chest.

Tangle mouthed, “Wow… so she’s a hypocrite… cool.”

Whisper smiled.

Lanolin was frozen. Her eyes were as wide as dinner plates and she stood there with a note card in her hand but her ability to read having been lost to time.

“Uh…” Amy began. “Ughnghh… S-Sonic…!” She snarled, summoning her hammer as her red face darkened.

Sonic began to sweat. “No! No! NO! NO! AMY! WAIT! IT WAS AN ACCI–!”

PIKO!

Amy swatted Sonic in the head with her hammer like she was playing golf! The move shot Sonic into the air and out of his clothes. He soared towards the ceiling in HIS Sesame Street underoos, which caught the crowd’s attention.

He then fell down hard, eyes rolling and tongue out. He giggled and saw stars too.

It was adorable but his crash landing wasn’t. He slammed down onto his butt on stage which dislodged one of the floor boards that Amy was standing on. This sent her shooting up next.

She screamed with tears in her eyes, down to just her panties and the purple shirt she had on.

Her momentum was thankfully stopped… but only due to her head crashing into one of the heavy spotlights above! It blinked in and out as it electrocuted Amy to hell and back.

Her eyes crossed and she began jittering and humping the air like crazy. Folks down below were taking pictures of the humiliating scene for safe keeping.

Eventually, Amy dislodged from the light and fell down, soaking her panties, and crash landed on top of Sonic!

The two of them laid there on the stage, drooling over each other with their eyes rolling and their tongues out. Stars and birdies circled their heads as Amy’s panty clad butt faced the crowd and Sonic’s pathetic little crotch that she landed on faced them.

The tiny little nub in his undies were a little visible from the flap in his underoos too. People were sure to zoom in on that as they took in the video.

Lanolin finally found her voice then and there, shaking her head and stepping up to the podium.

“Well… uhm… hey, how’s about that. What a demonstration of… humility from our heroes. Let’s give them a round of applause.” She said.

The crowd did. Some even whistled. Others laughed.

Tails was blushing and had his head down. Knuckles was one of the ones laughing.

Tangle giggled. Cream rushed off to get a mop.

Whisper merely said. “I feel better now.”

Both Sonic and Amy stayed in that position for the rest of the party.

That image of the two of them like that would be used as the image for gift cards Tangle would hand out for next year's party.

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Tale #5 - End

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“Well, that was an interesting story,” Donovan said. “I didn’t think you’d set yourself up for a humiliating event like that Amy.”

Amy blushed and just leered at Donovan. “Yeah well… it’s not like I anticipated all that now did I? Let’s hurry and move on now.”

Her voice made it sound like it wasn’t a question of if they would but a demand to do it now. Donovan got a bit scared and obliged.

“Alright then! How about this?” Donovan picked up a card. “This one is from Nil. It says, Silver: Being a time traveler and all that jazz, have you ever used that to your advantage when it comes to winning bets about events yet to happen?”

Silver jolted when he was addressed like that. He even pointed to himself, almost astonished that it was actually his turn now.

“Oh… uh… well, let’s see…” Silver rubbed the back of his head.

He then flushed a bright red, recalling an incident that he really didn’t want to talk about… but knowing how rigged this stage was, the fear of trying to hold back from saying it overwhelmed him. If it got Amy to tell the truth then he stood no chance.

“Okay fine… here goes…” Silver closed his eyes, bracing himself.

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Tale #6 - Time Traveling Teddy Lover

Inspired by Nil

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“Wow! That huge teddy bear is the prize for winning this game eh? I really want it. It’d look so cool in my room. Plus, it looks SO FLUFFY!” One of the daycare kids said with his eyes sparkling. He was bouncing with a bit of excitement too.

This futuristic daycare was a part of a pretty big rec-center. As such, more than just little kids, toddlers, and babies made use of this place. Sometimes old folk would use it for their bingo nights. It was okay to do so because the walls here were relatively well sound proofed. No screaming kids could disrupt the call of the numbers for them.

It was one of those days where the rooms would mix however. This night, a special competition was happening and if a number was chosen correctly, than you’d win a bunch of prizes. In front of them was a large collection of items and one of them was a pretty big teddy.

Everyone wanted it. Well, except Brett.

Brett didn’t really need a huge teddy bear. Sure it looked fluffy and fun to bounce on but he could do that on his own bed. Besides, the kid next to him, Charles the Cheetah, seemed way more into the idea of owning it then he did.

Brett then grinned and elbowed one of their “caretakers” in the side. “I bet you want that teddy to love and hump though, right?”

Silver was that caretaker. He grumbled in a bit of annoyance and blushed at Brett’s suggestion.

“No way. Why would I?” Silver asked, sweating a little and scooting away from Brett. Brett snickered and scooted right back closer to him.

Silver really wished this kid would leave him alone but ever since that day he was bullied into being here, he worked his hardest to keep whatever respect and dignity he could. That was at an all time low everytime he confronted this kid or tried to outsmart him.

There was nothing he could do about it either.

“Well, I guess I’ll just have to take it off your hands then. I bet that totally wouldn’t make you jealous,” Brett said. He was attempting to play mind games with Silver. He wanted him to admit he wanted that large teddy bear.

Silver didn’t take it that way. He read that as Brett saying he wanted it. Interesting though. How could he ensure he got it and Brett didn’t?

An idea sprung to Silver’s mind. He even grinned a tad evilly at the thought that popped into his head.

“Okay Brett… maybe I do want it. Let’s see if I can get it…” Silver smiled, stomping up to the box at the counter and drawing a random number.

Brett was a bit confused by Silver’s shift in demeanor but didn’t question it. He figured he’d get in on the action too. Any chance to demolish Silver’s hopes for something was a chance he wanted to take. So he drew a number as well.

“Are we all ready for the numbers to be called folks? Then let us begin!” An old lady with a peppy voice spoke up. She raised the card and read off the number.

Silver smirked, waiting for the moment of truth.

Brett looked a Silver with a brow raised, confused.

Charles bounced with excitement.

“Number 327!” The lady called out.

“YES!” Charles jumped with happiness. “I get the big teddy!” Charles ran forward and bounced onto the stage, hugging it with a blush on his face.

Silver grunted a bit. “Hmph. 327 eh?”

He then turned around and left the room. He activated a small portal using a time stone and whistled as he stepped right through it while in the hallway.

Time jumped back a few several minutes.

Silver was in the same place again, having taken the place of himself from the past. It was great that he could get the time stones to do that so that there weren't two of him running around here. He grinned with a knowing look and glanced at the box. This was right after Brett said he was going to take the bear off his hands and make him jealous.

Yes, Silver did kind of want the bear, alright? But he wanted more to rub it in Brett’s face that he got the bear and not him!

Silver marched over to the box and used his powers to levitate the numbers in the box. He didn’t lift them out but the glow on his powers made it so that he could read the numbers while they were still in the box.

He then grinned when he saw number 327.

He grabbed it and marched back over to where Brett and Charles were. That’s when Charles went up to grab his number.

“I’m SO gonna win that bear,” Silver said to Brett.

Brett turned to him, looking confused.

Silver chuckled a little.

Then, something weird happened.

He got a flash of the future.

He was making an embarrassing, cross-eyed face with his tongue out and panting. He was hugging the teddy while in a big fluffy diaper and humping against it… while on stage and being laughed and pointed at by the audience…!

“W-What the–?!” Silver said, face going red. What on Earth did that mean? There’s no way that was going to happen to him right?

Did he just get a glimpse of his new future? But how would him getting the bear lead to that happening?!

Silver was suddenly drenched in sweat. His eyes darted around with confusion. What happened? What was about to happen?!

Did he just change his future for the worst?

His eyes then darted down to Brett and his pupils shrunk.

He almost peed his pants.

Brett was grinning up at him with a knowing smirk.

“W-WAIT–!” Silver called out to the lady about to call the number.

“Number 327!” The lady called.

Silver was holding out his hand and it had the number on it. He won alright.

The spotlight was on him and Charles pouted with disappointment.

“Aww…” Charles looked really upset. He really wanted that bear.

“I’m sorry Charles,” Brett said, patting his back. “It’s a shame you didn’t get that bear. Especially since you totally won it.”

“What?” Charles asked.

Brett smiled and held up his phone. “Silver here cheated…!”

In the video on his phone, he showed everyone Silver going through the cards to pick out the right number.

Silver’s eyes got even smaller and he went completely white.

“But Brett you may be asking,” Brett continued. “Silver could have just had a lucky number he wanted to choose. It’s not technically cheating. Oh but it is. He was looking specifically for that number. And you know why?”

“Wait… Silver’s a time traveler right?!” Charles gasped. “No way… you didn’t–!”

Silver held up his hands and looked around, sweating so much he looked like a waterfall. A wet spot spread on his pants too.

“N-N-Now wait a second. Look, I just…!” Silver gulped and tugged at his collar.

Silver probably could have denied this and easily talked his way out of it. However, he was Silver. He was a nervous wreck and terrible at convincing people of a lie he made up. Brett had captured him doing that on video because he was showing a confidence he wasn’t used to and knew something was up.

There was just no fooling someone like him. Even if he went back in time!

“I-I-I-I…” Silver stammered.

Then he felt wind hit his legs.

“EEP!” Silver shrieked, looking down as he was pantsed. His white briefs with a blue elastic and yellow stars on them were showing off to everyone. Not to mention, there was an impressive wet spot on them from how nervous he was.

“This big baby had lied and cheated!” Brett said, slapping Silver’s butt repeatedly.

“OW! OW! OW! OW!” Silver gurgled with each hit.

“He deserves a spanking! A wedgie–!”

Brett gave Silver a wedgie.

Silver screamed like a heroine in a horror film.

“AND… a diapering!”

Oh no!

“NO! WAIT!” Silver pleaded.

Brett didn’t wait. He jumped Silver and had him in a massive fight cloud in mere seconds.

Brett overpowered him easily, like he always did, and Silver’s clothes went flying into the crowd. They were all grabbed by those who wanted them.

When the cloud dispersed, Silver was left swooning with his eyes rolling and his tongue out. As he drooled on the floor, everyone saw that his crotch was enveloped with a big poofy diaper.

“Now this baby has been thoroughly punished…!” Brett shouted. “Time for him to soar above the crowd and show off his big baby diaper!”

“NoooOoOOooo!” Silver whined.

Too late.

Brett tossed him hard and Silver flailed as he flew through the air… and landed right smack dab against the large teddy bear!

The humiliation. The pain. His brain was derping and he was losing his mind.

The bear was so soft and fluffy. It was so inviting and comfy.

Maybe this teddy understood him. Maybe it could give him a nice big huggy wuggy and be there for him.

He wuved it soooo much~!

Silver’s eyes fluttered as his mind drifted off. He wasn’t even aware that he was humping his diapered front against it, stars spinning over his head as he lost his mind in front of this audience of people.

Charles squinted his face, looking disgusted.

Brett patted his back.

“Don’t worry Charles, we can clean the bear off. It belongs to you.” Brett said.

“Huh?” Charles was confused. “It does? How do you know?”

Brett giggled. “I saw Silver leave the room and go through a time portal when you won it. I followed him and ended up here in my body from a few minutes ago. I just needed to make it look like he still lost to me despite thinking I didn’t know what he did. It made him go cuckoo.”

Charles looked over at Silver as he humped the teddy in his diaper and as security came to tase him and probably arrest him.

He smiled a bit. “I’ll take Silver back home with me too. He’d make a great friend for teddy.”

“Cool,” Brett smiled and slid a package of diapers over to him. “Be sure to take these with you. Instead of one prize, you got two.”

The two of them laughed while Silver was tased in the background.

What a fun day.

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Tale #6 - End

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“So after that, Charles bailed me out and I had to be his diaper doll for an entire week…” Silver explained with a sigh and his head in his hands. “I was so stupid. I should have just been happy Charles won the bear the first time but I was soooo wanting to rub it in Brett’s face!”

“Man Silver… your rival is a daycare kid and you can’t beat him? Pathetic man,” Sonic chuckled.

“I don’t want to hear that from you of all people,” Silver snapped. “You, the guy who got humiliated in two of the stories told here despite only one of them being yours.”

“Sh-Shut up dude!” Sonic snapped.

As the arguing began again, Donovan turned to the camera.

“We still have two more tales of woe to tell. Be sure to return for the finale of these losers beguiling the audience with how terrible they are at keeping their undies off your screen. Until next time!” Donovan waved.

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That was fun but next time we’ve got two final tales and then… perhaps something more? We shall see. As usual, tell me which tale you liked more~!