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Sonic laid on his side on your bed, his head resting in his palm as you rummaged through your drawers. You sigh loudly and slam the drawer shut before opening another one, eventually slamming that one shut as well. The poor wooden furniture shook every time you took out your seemingly sudden anger on it. 

“Whatever the dresser did, he’s sorry...” Sonic spoke up after the third drawer squeaked on its small wheels as it was pushed back into its spot with force. He only gives you a quirked smile when you turn and glare at him over your shoulder. 

You sighed out, your hands on your hips. You stood there in a towel, droplets of water still sliding off of you onto the carpeted floor. Your hot, steamy shower left you nice and clean and damn, he could smell your scented body wash from all the way over here. He kind of wished you would take the towel off and climb into bed with him, but your huffing pout made him keep his mouth shut just this one time. 

“I just don’t get it…” You whispered as you stood there with a confused expression on your face. Your nose scrunched up as you huffed again. You walked around the bed, rummaging through the basket of laundry that still needed to be put away. Finally, a smile places itself on your face as you hold up a piece of cloth like it's a reward. “Finally!” 

Sonic’s green eyes look between you and the piece of purple fabric in your hand that you were waving around. 

You nod to yourself happily and slide them on beneath your towel. Turning your back to him as you dropped the towel to finish getting dressed. He enjoys the ten-second show of your hips moving with every motion. 

“I think there’s a thief in the village…” You mutter out accusingly. You smooth out your fur, fluffed up from getting it wet. 

Sonic just rolls his eyes dramatically and chuckles at your sudden behavior. “What would they even steal from you?” 

You turn to him, a completely serious look on your face. “Panties!” 

His eyes widen considerably. “Panties?” 

“Yes!” You pad on over and place your hands on the bed forcefully, you even began shaking the frame and him along with it. “Someone has been stealing my panties!” You quipped angrily. 

Sonic snorted and sat up quickly, facing you as you frowned. “Come on… I mean who would even do that?” He shrugged his shoulders and held up his hands in dismissal. Your frown only deepens, your brows furrowed and he reaches out. He grabs your small chin in his hand, pulling you further into the bed with him. You raise a knee onto the bed to stop yourself from falling into him. 

“I'm serious, Sonic…” You say with a huff, albeit a bit distracted as he gives you those eyes一Half-lidded and full of unspoken intentions. “Another pair goes missing like every day… I’m running out of panties to wear.” 

He brings himself closer to you, his muzzle just a breath away from yours. “Then we oughta find the culprit.” 

Sonic had succeeded in distracting you for now, but all his touches and kisses didn’t take away from the fact that you were seriously on the hunt for whoever or whatever was making your undergarments disappear. 

Half an hour later, the topic is forgotten. You sighed in relief as you redressed yourself, sliding your panties off. They were wet with your own slippery slick and Sonic’s drool. Sonic laid on his stomach, head hanging off the bed to cool off. Both of you coming down and off from the sudden quickie. 

“Next time, take everything off so I don’t get my last panties wet…” 

He began to mutter beneath his breath. “Didn’t hear you complaining twenty minutes ago-OW!” Sonic hissed as you brought your knuckles down on the top of his head. His hand immediately flew up to rub the suddenly sore spot. When he looked up, you were sliding on another pair of panties on beneath your dress. You tossed the purple garment into the laundry basket to take care of later. 

You fluffed yourself when your fur had shifted and he turned his head when you leaned down to give him a goodbye kiss. A new shining warmth to your features when you smile sweetly at him, running a hand over his messy quills to smooth them out. 

You nag him in that tenderly sweet voice that he can’t resist listening to. “Don’t lay in my bed all day…” 

Sonic chuckled and nodded. “Don’t worry, I got a full schedule today.” He winks at you and you roll your eyes in amusement. You kiss him again and with that, you’re gone. 

He turns over, laying his hands on his stomach as he closes his eyes to think about all the things he has to do today. Something with Knuckles, something else with Tails. The schedule he has does run its course in his mind a mile a minute, humming to himself. He kicks his foot rapidly, shaking the bedframe much like it had been shaking just a while ago and those four minutes he does wait seem like an eternity. 

He cracks open an eye and looks towards the closed bedroom door. Were you really not coming back in? You didn’t forget anything and were actually gone for the rest of the day? 

Sonic sat up and stood off the bed in a blur. His hands were on his hips as he smirked to himself. 

He looked around the room, nodding his head to himself. He walked over to the basket and reached into it. He rummaged in it and pushed aside the purple pair that sat on the top, no he was looking for something you had tossed in there right after your shower this morning. He feels the material of it before he sees the object of his obsession. 

He pulls it out of the basket. 

A pair of pink panties in his gloved hand. They weren’t anything special or objectively sexy by themselves. Just a regular lil’ pair of pink panties that you had worn and tossed into the hamper to wash at a later date. He looks at them and remembers in his mind’s eye how cute they looked beneath your oversized shirt when you hopped on the bed with him the night before. 

He sighed wistfully to himself and smiled peacefully. These were a good pair of panties… 

He brings up the colored fabric to his face, bunching the panties up to his nose and he inhales the aroma of you deeply. The immediate memory of you makes him dizzy as he breathes in only through his nose, the scent entering his system with every breath. He chuckles in a daze as his eyes roll back. 

Yeah, these were definitely a good pair…

But you were onto him now... The blue hedgehog had to be careful now. 

Sure, it started off innocently一sniffing a pair or two of your panties. A bad habit, one could say, something worthy of a slap on the wrist. Then, maybe, it had escalated to taking the panties to his own house, hiding them in a box underneath another box in the closet. Just three silly little pairs. Who would even miss three pairs of underwear anyway? You hadn’t noticed for months but Sonic kept taking and taking and now you thought there was an imaginary perverted panties thief in the village. 

Great . 

All this new information, all these new consequences, and Sonic… Just can’t stop … 

He inhaled again and most of his worries melted away as he stumbled backward until the back of his legs hit the bed. He promptly sits down, your panties still bunched up to his face. Sonic, the hero, huffing and puffing on pink cotton. He couldn’t get enough, like the fabric couldn’t get any closer to him and his hand insistently pressed them harder on his muzzle. 

He was surrounded by your scent. 

The smell of you lingers everywhere all at once一on the bedsheets, in the air, on your underwear. He was obsessed with it, his small secret. 

Sonic took off his glove quickly and groaned hotly as he palmed himself with his free hand; his hormones driving themselves crazy as he began to get lost in the panty fantasy. The Pantasy…

What would you do if you were to find him like this? Masturbating with a pair of your dirty panties up to his muzzle?

His cock feels heavy in his hand as he starts to stroke himself. The aroma coming off the underwear makes him imagine you standing in front of him. He closes his eyes and his brow furrows as he begins to drool into the fabric. 

“Fuck…” He whispers in an exhale. 

Would you be mad or would it turn you on to see him like this? 

He flicks his wrist slowly, twisting around the swollen cockhead gently一just as you do for him. The blue hedgehog began to pant, his hot breath moist and wetting the panties. 

Maybe you would be mad, why wouldn’t he just take in your scent from the source? You would push his face down between your legs and ride his snout until you’re sobbing. He grunts at the thought, his tongue escaping his mouth as he licked the seat of the panties. Nothing but the flavor of cloth, nothing could recreate the taste of you; even though he had just had you on his tongue this morning. 

Maybe it would turn you on, taking the pair he’s sniffing from his hands to toss aside. You would slide the pair you were wearing off to give him a fresh pair. Shyness is written all over your face as you stuff your warm panties into his mouth, whispering naughty things between the two of you. 

Sonic moaned, his hand increasing in speed to begin quickly jerking off. The pre-cum drools from the tip, dripping down his length to make it slippery wet as it’s smeared with every movement of his hand. Just that much easier to stroke himself at the thought of you. 

He shudders as he leans back on the bed, laying down as he huffed the smell of your pussy. His cock was already throbbing, he was going to come any moment now. 

It’s embarrassingly fast. Just like him. 

His ears flick as the memory of your voice echoes in his head. 

Sonic wants to cum so badly but he slows his strokes considerably, palming the head of his cock in a torturous pace. He wanted to cum on you, smothering your fur in his sticky cum until you hit him for messing you up like that. He wanted to cum inside of you, watching it drip out of your pussy only to finger it back in until you were squealing and squirting on his hand. 

"Baby, oooh, baby..." He moans, calling for you as his body twitched. Jerking himself off, huffing on the fabric. Just fantasizing about what he was going to do to you was getting him off. His strokes return to their quick speed, his wrist flicking and teasing his hard length. Anything to imitate the way you would work him. 

He grunts and his back arches off the bed as his cock pulsed in his hand. His quills standing on end as electricity ran through him. Even just thinking about what he wanted to do to you with your scent on his face was too much for him. He squeezed the base of his cock as he started to cum suddenly. 

Thick, gooey strips of white cum shooting up onto his short-furred stomach. His body was nearly vibrating as his orgasm made every muscle in his lithe body spasm for a few seconds. He moans your name repeatedly into your pink panties, the sound of it muffled by the cloth but he doesn’t care how loud he is. He wanted to moan out and groan loudly your name in the space of your bedroom. 

He exhaled and brought the panties away from his face to finally breathe fresh air, a tired smirk on his mouth as he came down from his excited high. Is something better than running? Definitely getting off. 

Sonic looked down at his mess, bringing the panties to his stomach and slowly wiping up the mess that he could. He was going to have to wash himself after all. It’s not like he was in his right mind just minutes ago to grab a tissue to catch the copious amounts of cum he had released. He sighed happily and looked at the messy, drool and cum stained underwear. 

Yeah… He was going to have to do you the favor of washing your clothes for you to hide the fact he just used your dirty panties to jack off and wipe the evidence away... He even did you the favor of folding it all up in a matter of seconds. By the time he’s done, he’s proud of himself for not sneaking back to his place with a new reward in his hand. 

It certainly earned him some savory kisses later that night… And some head… 

Maybe being a perverted panty thief in secret was kind of worth it. His bad habit came with some benefits. 

Until… 

You forget something and walk back into your bedroom to find him holding up a pair of your dirty panties. Sonic stared at you with as much surprise, quickly tucking the underwear behind his back with a sheepish grin on his face.

“Guess you find the culprit, heh…” 

Now… Were you going to be mad… Or turned on…