Ghouls One-shots/Preferences III

🔞Sodo x Phantom - Topside

Urm.... transgender Phantom in heat so... yurrrrr and no, I'm not dead. I had a funny suicidal joke to put in there but due to certain circumstances, I'm just gonna keep quiet.  💀

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The thing about some Quints, especially younger ones, is they have the ability to swap their gender. The older Quintessence ghouls like Aether and Omega can't do this, but Phantom could. Besides, Phantom could hardly control his brain around his bandmates, so walking around with a boner constantly would embarrass him to know end. Changing his underwear a few times a day he could hand. But one night, he couldn't switch back. Something was wrong. 

He was so fucking horny. He laid squirming on the couch every few seconds, clenching his thighs together. He just wanted to switch back so he could jerk himself off. Embarrassingly enough, he didn't exactly know how to masturbate like... this. Sure, he had his fingers knuckle deep inside the ghoulettes many times, but something felt... odd... doing it to himself. He didn't know why. But he also didn't know why he was so horny. He took a cold shower, tried distracting himself and nothing was working. And he was so hot. Sweat trickled down his forehead, his skin flushed. Fuck, this couldn't be good. He was at wits end. But he also didn't want to go ask one of the ghouls for help. Especially if this was something stupid and him just being unbelievably horny. 

He laid on the couch for several more seconds before hearing a soft exhale behind him. The scent of Tabacco filled the air. 

"You smell, Phantom. Like a young little ghoulette in heat." Sodo's voice filled the room. Phantom turned around quickly, purple eyes resting on the ghoul who stood a few feet away from the couch. His eyes widened, unknowing what to do or say. 

"W-What are you doing up?" Phantom finally spoke. 

"Could ask you the same. What's going on?" Sodo cocked a brow, gazing down at the flushing ghoul. 

"I... don't exactly know." Phantom muttered, earning a scoff from Sodo. 

"I think I know. Little Phantom got his first topside heat, didn't he?" Sodo cooed, looking at Phantom with a cruel smirk as he stepped around the couch and stood in front of the ghoul, staring down at him. Phantom swallowed thickly, looking up at the fire ghoul. 

"I- How can you be sure?" He asked quickly, his tail flicking behind him as he slowly stood up from the couch. 

"Fuck, Phantom, you can smell it from the fucking chapel." Sodo snorted in disgust, glaring Phantom down. "Look at you, all horny and scenting up the place like you own it. That scents gonna get you in trouble, little one. I mean more than a cock in your ass and in your mouth." He paused, looking at the small mound on his chest that his shirt covered. 

"Or should a say pussy, hm?" Sodo sneered, reaching forward and cupping the younger ghoul's crotch. Phantom let out a little squeak, grabbing onto Sodo's shirt tightly to keep himself standing. 

"Oh, you like that, little one?" Sodo smirked, rubbing the tips of his fingers against Phantom's clothed clit. The younger one whimpered, eyes squeezed shut as his thighs clenched. 

"Fuck baby. Why don't we go back to my room? I suppose I can damper your scent for a little while." Sodo hummed, slowly withdrawing his hand from between Phantom's thighs. 

"A-Alright." Phantom nodded quickly, his breathing uneven and rushed. Sodo chuckled softly before grabbing Phantom's hand and pulling him down the hallway. 

"Just got to be quiet, understand? Wouldn't want everyone knowing you're being my little bitch tonight, do you?" Sodo asked, making Phantom's face flush bright red, but the Quint didn't respond.