Dequilling

So! Some days ago SonicWind-01 showed me this fanfic: cutegirlmayra.tumblr.com/post/…
Aaaannnddd... Yep, we couldn't resist to do a picture of it. 
Yeah, it doesn't represent what it's actually happening in the fanfic because we were just inspired by it. So thanks to the person that wrote it.


I did Sonic and Amy, and wrote the short story below; SonicWind-01 colored and did the BG.

NNNNNNNNH, this picture turned out so GOOD! I mean, LOOK AT THEM COLORS AND BACKGROUND!
GO AND FRIGGIN THANK SPEED FOR THIS… THIS… BEAUTIFULNESS! ;A;  

Just a normal day in Mystic Ruins. Autumn is just around the corner and the first orange leafs are falling from the trees. Though there's still a warm breeze that keeps away the cold of October.
On top of a nearby promontory there's Tails' workshop. The young fox is working on his beloved Tornado inside the little hangar. He actually had enlarged his workshop, building a house attached to it, so that he could work on his inventions without leaving home. Though Tails had also added a little gym, thinking it was a good idea keeping the group trained until one of Eggman's attack. Actually someone is already training. 
Sonic is giving rapid punches and strong kicks to a punching bag; near to him, Amy is doing yoga exercises. They're both completely focused on their training, and nothing can distract them... Except an unexpected itch. 
The blue hedgehog immediately stops his avalanche of punches and starts scratching the back of his head. Nothing strange, you may say, save the fact that at this time of the year hedgehogs change their quills. This is a very intimate thing for hedgehogs and they tend to pluck the old quills by themselves, or they can be helped by their mate, male or female.   
Sonic's actions don’t get unnoticed by the pink female. 

"Hey, are you okay there?" Amy says, stopping her exercises.

"Oh! Er, I mean, yeah, I'm okay!" he says while he keeps scratching his head. A slight blush appears on his muzzle. He’s completely embarrassed.

At first the young girl is confused by the strange behavior of her friend, but then she gave it a though. De-quilling season.
Bingo!

"Mmh... I don't buy it. There IS something wrong..." she says, with a teasing tone. 

Amy gets up from the gymnastic mat and walks closer to Sonic, until she’s in front of him, eye to eye. He starts to tense at the closeness of the pink female.

“Uh, Amy … What are you…”

Out of the blue she grabs him by the shoulders, turn him around and pushes him to a nearby chair. She then pushes him down, making him sit on the chair.

"Now, sit here and let me do my work."

He can’t escape anymore. And he actually doesn’t want to. 
A shiver of pleasure runs down his spine when Amy starts to run her fingers though his quills in order to find the old ones and pluck them. 
He never thought that her soft hands would feel so good and relaxing on his head. He could start to purr right away! Though his ego won’t let him do that, so, instead of a relaxed smile, he pouts with a slightly annoyed expression. Although a bright red blush spreads all over his muzzle.
Amy notices his funny expression and giggles.

“Aww, come on, Sonic, it’s not the end of the world! The old quills are gonna be replaced by new ones.”

He simply responds with a sonorous snort, but lets the young girl make her work.