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I’ve noticed there isn’t a lot of paw art with Chip, which is strange since he the only mainline Sonic character to canonically have toes.

So I wrote a story for the little guy, I hope you all enjoy.

One afternoon, Sonic had received a distress call from a bank, siting it had been robbed.

Sonic and Chip rushed over to the scene of the crime, and only one piece of evidence was found, a spoon. Though it had no fingerprints. Sonic shook his head in dismay, “they’ll probably be back and that’s when I get them” Sonic boomed, Chip was offered the spoon as it seemed to have no traces. Chip was worried about what happened and asked Sonic if he would like to try and look for more clues, Sonic decided the offer, but told Chip if he wanted to try, he could.

Chip took that offer and he flew around the city to look for answers. Though not getting any.

He stopped by a well know ice cream parlor for a break, he examined the spoon he had with him thoroughly, thinking there must be a lead. The spoon had these odd symbols on them that were indescribable.

As the writer gave Chip his ice cream, the spoon that came with it looked familiar. Chip took notice, realizing they were the exact same. Chip darted his head back and forth, and thought to do a little snooping. He came to a door to the boss’s office, he listened in on everything he was saying about the bank robberies and how he was preparing another heist. Chip congratulated himself of finding the culprits, but unfortunately his messy sneaking skill allowed him to get caught and was quite knocked unconscious.

Chip awoken dazed and surprised in a dark room with red wallpaper, the room was fairly large to Chip’s size. He was also binned to a blue spinning chair, and he legs were tied up with rope. Though what was weird to Chip was in front of him was an medium sized ice cream bowl, with two holes in the side, he realized his ankles were trapped in these holes, leaving his feet in the ice cream bowl.

Chip hollered for help, “anyone?” He called out. Nobody answered, though after a minute passed, the door to the room opened and there was two goons and a fat guy who all wore fancy grey suits and hats. They greeted Chip and told him he knew too much, though since they were charmed by his overall cuteness, they decided to spare his life. Chip sighed in relief, but wondered “wait, if you guys aren’t gonna…*gulp* end me, then why am I tied up?”

The men chucked, one of the goons rolled in a trolly full of ice cream and ice cream toppings. “We’re simply gonna break you” said the boss as he grabbed himself a scooper. Chip wondering if they were gonna make his eat ice cream until he got brain freeze, though the mafia boss had other plans. He shoved out three scoops of ice cream: strawberry, chocolate, and mint chocolate chip and placed them into the bowl where Chip’s defense feet were. “ahh, it’s s-so c-cold!” Chip panted, wiggling his toes to try and ease the pain. “Oh so your cold, huh? Well let me warm you up!” The boss man grabbed a ladle of hot fudge and pored it onto chips right foot, luckily the fudge wasn’t burning, though Chip could feel the intense heat. “Ah Ahh! Too hot aha ahh” Chip tried to resist, but his love of ice cream and the crashing hot and cold feeling on his sensitive feet were stated to break him down. Then something else was pored onto Chip’s left foot, it was caramel. The sticky substance dripped down Chip’s foot, but it was actually sticking to his fur. The caramel seeped between his toes and down the balls of his feet. Chip wiggled his toes, finding them webbed together by the caramel. “Eww…this is so g-gross!” Chip wined, pathetically trying to hide his enjoyment.

Whip cream was also used and was squirted between his right set of toes, along with that, sprinkles were added for some color in the ice cream chip sundae. Chip soon began to blush, which cause his feet and toes to wiggle and squirm around like crazy.

After wards, the goons left the Light Gaia in the room. While they let him got of his bindings, they locked all the doors and windows and laughed as Chip was forced to sit there, licking up the fudge and Caramel off his feet with pleasure written all over his face.

Description
I’ve noticed there isn’t a lot of paw art with Chip, which is strange since he the only mainline Sonic character to canonically have toes.

So I wrote a story for the little guy, I hope you all enjoy.

One afternoon, Sonic had received a distress call from a bank, siting it had been robbed.

Sonic and Chip rushed over to the scene of the crime, and only one piece of evidence was found, a spoon. Though it had no fingerprints. Sonic shook his head in dismay, “they’ll probably be back and that’s when I get them” Sonic boomed, Chip was offered the spoon as it seemed to have no traces. Chip was worried about what happened and asked Sonic if he would like to try and look for more clues, Sonic decided the offer, but told Chip if he wanted to try, he could.

Chip took that offer and he flew around the city to look for answers. Though not getting any.

He stopped by a well know ice cream parlor for a break, he examined the spoon he had with him thoroughly, thinking there must be a lead. The spoon had these odd symbols on them that were indescribable.

As the writer gave Chip his ice cream, the spoon that came with it looked familiar. Chip took notice, realizing they were the exact same. Chip darted his head back and forth, and thought to do a little snooping. He came to a door to the boss’s office, he listened in on everything he was saying about the bank robberies and how he was preparing another heist. Chip congratulated himself of finding the culprits, but unfortunately his messy sneaking skill allowed him to get caught and was quite knocked unconscious.

Chip awoken dazed and surprised in a dark room with red wallpaper, the room was fairly large to Chip’s size. He was also binned to a blue spinning chair, and he legs were tied up with rope. Though what was weird to Chip was in front of him was an medium sized ice cream bowl, with two holes in the side, he realized his ankles were trapped in these holes, leaving his feet in the ice cream bowl.

Chip hollered for help, “anyone?” He called out. Nobody answered, though after a minute passed, the door to the room opened and there was two goons and a fat guy who all wore fancy grey suits and hats. They greeted Chip and told him he knew too much, though since they were charmed by his overall cuteness, they decided to spare his life. Chip sighed in relief, but wondered “wait, if you guys aren’t gonna…*gulp* end me, then why am I tied up?”

The men chucked, one of the goons rolled in a trolly full of ice cream and ice cream toppings. “We’re simply gonna break you” said the boss as he grabbed himself a scooper. Chip wondering if they were gonna make his eat ice cream until he got brain freeze, though the mafia boss had other plans. He shoved out three scoops of ice cream: strawberry, chocolate, and mint chocolate chip and placed them into the bowl where Chip’s defense feet were. “ahh, it’s s-so c-cold!” Chip panted, wiggling his toes to try and ease the pain. “Oh so your cold, huh? Well let me warm you up!” The boss man grabbed a ladle of hot fudge and pored it onto chips right foot, luckily the fudge wasn’t burning, though Chip could feel the intense heat. “Ah Ahh! Too hot aha ahh” Chip tried to resist, but his love of ice cream and the crashing hot and cold feeling on his sensitive feet were stated to break him down. Then something else was pored onto Chip’s left foot, it was caramel. The sticky substance dripped down Chip’s foot, but it was actually sticking to his fur. The caramel seeped between his toes and down the balls of his feet. Chip wiggled his toes, finding them webbed together by the caramel. “Eww…this is so g-gross!” Chip wined, pathetically trying to hide his enjoyment.

Whip cream was also used and was squirted between his right set of toes, along with that, sprinkles were added for some color in the ice cream chip sundae. Chip soon began to blush, which cause his feet and toes to wiggle and squirm around like crazy.

After wards, the goons left the Light Gaia in the room. While they let him got of his bindings, they locked all the doors and windows and laughed as Chip was forced to sit there, licking up the fudge and Caramel off his feet with pleasure written all over his face.