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Tails was an anthropomorphic fox who lived on Sonic's island, known as Mobius. He had been living there peacefully with his friends for years until one day when he found himself accused of committing a horrible crime: Murder! The whole town turned against him, calling him a monster and demanding that justice be served. They all believed that he deserved to die for what he did.

The trial went on for weeks, but eventually, they reached their verdict: Guilty. It didn't matter how much evidence Tails presented proving his innocence; nobody would listen. Everyone wanted blood, and so they sentenced him to death.

On the day of his execution, Tails stood atop a wooden platform surrounded by thousands of people. Some were crying out for mercy, some were cheering, and most simply watched silently as the events unfolded before them. A hooded figure approached him carrying a large axe, and without hesitation, brought it down onto Tail's neck, severing his head from his body. Blood sprayed everywhere as his lifeless form fell to the ground below.

As soon as the deed was done, everyone began to celebrate. Justice had finally been served. Tails' body was taken away, and the crowd dispersed, content knowing that the world was now a safer place. But little did they know…

In secret, Tails' body was stolen by the family of the person whom he supposedly killed. They took him back to their home and laid him out on a bed. One by one, each member of the family undressed and climbed into bed with him. First came the mother, followed by the father, then the two sons, and lastly, even the daughter joined in. And together, they all started having sex with Tails' dead body.

They fucked him hard, pounding his limp flesh with reckless abandon. Each thrust pushed deeper than the last, filling every orifice with hot cum. Their moans echoed throughout the house, drowning out any thoughts of guilt or remorse. This wasn't about love or lust - this was revenge.

Meanwhile, outside, news spread like wildfire. People talked excitedly about how Tails had been caught and punished for his crimes. No one questioned whether or not he really committed those acts because they already knew the truth. Tails was guilty, and nothing could change that fact.

But deep inside, buried beneath layers of lies and deceit, the real killer smiled. Tails was gone, and no one would ever suspect him again. He got away with murder, and no one would ever find out. As far as anyone else was concerned, though, Tails was still rotting in hell, paying for sins he never truly committed.