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It wasn’t often that Kris masturbated.
Normally, they barely even feel the urge, but something about tonight just has them in the mood.
So here they were, sat on their bed with their pants completely off and their underwear pulled down enough to free their cock. Their hand was wrapped around it, steadily pumping it whilst trying to think of something to help them get off quickly. They even pulled up their sweater to get a clearer look at what they were doing.
It felt weird doing this.
Combined with their lack of sex drive, they weren’t in control of their body most of the time. Any time they do get control, they either aren’t in the mood or too tired to do things like this. Even so, tonight they fit too terribly tired. The soul must be getting better at dodging because their body doesn’t ache tonight.
Speaking of, off at the foot of their bed, stuck in their little red wagon bird cage prison, was their personal parasite. They hoped that it wasn’t looking at them while they do this, but it was hard to tell. It didn’t have visible eyes so they just kinda had to guess. Thinking about it made an uncomfortable pit start to form in their stomach so they closed their eyes and tried to think of something else.
They tried thinking of Noelle at first. Noelle was very pretty and Kris used to have a crush on her when they were kids. Thinking about her sweet smile and all the memories they shared left a warm feeling in his chest, but not exactly the fire they were hoping to get.
They tried to think of Susie next. Susie was pretty much their best friend at this point. Funny how she went from threatening to eat their face off to staying over at their house and going to church with them. The memories of the past few days, of them hanging out and their adventures in the Dark World left them feeling lighter than before. It wasn’t exactly what they were looking for.
Last but not least, they thought of Ralsei. Ralsei was the cute, fluffy prince of the Dark World and assisted Kris and Susie through each world made by the fountains. Thinking about his kind demeanor and how happy he is to help them made them feel a sense of peace in his heart. Any chance of feeling arousal is promptly dashed by Ralsei’s looks. Ralsei looks uncannily close to how Asriel looked at their age and it kinda just… ruined it for them.
Kris sighed and opened their eyes only to suddenly find themselves face to face with the soul. It was mere inches from their face, just bobbing up and down. How did it get out of the bird cage? Before they could even think to do more than stare in shock, the soul shot down and into their chest.
Their body seized for a moment as control was wrestled from them and they were shoved from the driver’s seat to the passenger’s seat. Red eyes dawned a brighter hue as someone else joined them in looking through their eyes.
God, they were going to lock the soul in the fridge when this was all over and done with.
Their hand gave their cock a few experimental pumps before rubbing their thumb over the head in slow circles. Pleasure shot through their body and a moan that was too quiet to be the soul’s passed their lips. After that embarrassing sound left them, a chuckle that was not their own followed it up.
Scratch that, they were going to kill the soul themself after this.
Prophecy be damned.
Right now, Kris was completely at its mercy.
They watched as the soul started stroking their cock in earnest. Seeing their hand gliding up and down their shift and knowing that they weren’t the one doing it was strange, but not entirely unwelcome. Kris had to admit that the soul knew what it was doing as its menstruations were pretty pleasureful. Perhaps it had a male body before it became their problem. It certainly knew where to touch and the perfect amount of pressure to use.
“Hh.. ahh.. hhmm-mm..” Kris moaned quietly, taking care not to be too loud so they wouldn’t gain their mom’s attention.
They’d honestly rather die than let Toriel see them like this.
At this point, pre-cum started dribbling out of their tip. It dripped down only to be used at lube to allow their hand to glide smoother over their length. The soul sped up the rhythm and tightened their hand a bit as they continued on.
“Hhah…!” Kris gasped, feeling their ruby colored eyes tear up a bit.
That felt amazing. It was so good that Kris almost came right then and there. They wished they had just to be done with this once they heard its voice call out to them.
* Enjoying the show, Kris?
Kris could feel its smirk on their face and they hated it. When they didn’t dignify its mockery with a response, the soul must have decided to take that personally. Soon, Kris found themself leaned back against their headboard with their pillow behind them and the soul gathering up the welling pre-cum on their hand. The motion made their hand mash against the head and Kris had to suppress a volley of whimpers at that. After sufficiently torturing their cockhead, their lubed up hand went down to toy with their asshole.
Kris felt their eyes try to widen as a finger pushed itself way in. The spread out lubricant made the slide easy as the soul carefully stretched them out while also still stroking their cock. Kris felt dizzy as they added another finger soon after, stretching them further as it pushed deeper. It was like it was searching for something. They wondered what exactly.
Kris didn’t have to wonder for long as their fingers found their mark. Jolts of pleasure -so intense it almost made them cry out- wracked their body as the soul mashed their prostate. That combined with the frantic jerking of their other hand made Kris see stars.
“A-AAH!” Kris keened loudly before they could stop themself as they came hard.
Warm white cum sprayed out of their twitching cock and up into the air before splattering down on their stomach and chest. The whole time, the soul kept rubbing their prostate, making the pleasure all the better. Kris’ brain felt like it was melting. Only once their cock started to soften did the fingers withdraw.
Kris grunted in discomfort as the soul pulled itself free of their chest, allowing Kris control again. They couldn’t explain it, but even without a face, it looked so smug floating there in front of them.
“Fuck you…” Kris glared at the red floating heart, but their words lacked any true heat.
Though it wasn’t the experience they expected, it was still one of the best. They haven’t come like that before and they were unsure if they’d ever be able to recreate that feeling by themself. Perhaps the soul had more use to them than just sealing fountains.
Maybe they’d let it help them again some time.