~RELOAD FILE 1~ (Flowey X Agender!Reader Lemon)

Antholagnia

Taunt after taunt after taunt after taunt.

It was never ending. A loop of torture.

The fight seemed endless.

You were on your last Glam Burger and eating it put you back to full health.

Flowey laughed, his digital face twisting into a horrifying grin. Your knees wobbled, but you remained to hold your position even after seeing one of the giant vines coming straight towards you.

Attempting to not get hit, you tried your best to move out of the way of his attacks.

'No, no, no, no!'

Back down to a smidge of health. This was the tenth or eleventh time this had happened, but even after death, he would simply reload everything, forcing you to keep fighting. You were his toy.

You were tired.

So very tired.

You fell to your knees as you panted softly, reaching up to wipe the sweat beading on your forehead.

"Giving up so soon?" He asked from above, one of his obnoxiously large vines coming down and picking you up with ease.

You let out a surprised yelp, knife dropping to the floor with a faint 'clank.' You were absolutely helpless.

The ways he killed varied from simple to the extreme, and the dialog seemed to always be the same. But, this was a change. Something you weren't quite used to.

You panted softly as you opened your previously closed eyes, only for them to be looking at the digital face of Flowey.

He brought you closer, vine constricting around your body tighter as a smaller one slithered to wrap itself around your neck.

There was an immense squeezing around your neck and chest as your face turned red. Your heart was racing.

"You really think you can defeat me?" He grinned, releasing his grip on you for you to take a breath, only to tighten it again, then repeat the process. He loved to see you suffer.

He let out a loud laugh.

"You really are an idi-...." He was quickly cut off by a small sound escaping from you.

He paused his squeezing, his now perplexed gaze fixed onto your blushing and panting form.

"More...please...." You plead quietly in desperation. Flowey just seemed bewildered, but he shook it off.

He gave an exasperated sigh and tightened the grip, eyes still on your wriggling form.

Your head leaned back to rest on the dark green tendril as you let out a silent groan in appreciation, dark grey dots forming around your vision. You body began to grow hotter.

Flowey drank in your sounds, never hearing them ever in his life before. They were interesting,new,intoxicating.

He experimented, attempting to get more out of you. He continued to constrict you, listening to your small moans and pleads for more,more,more.

That's when he noticed your legs rubbing up against each other. He led another vine up your leg, wondering what would happen if he-...

"A-Ah~" So, he found your weak spot. Growing impatient due to the lack of new noises coming from you, the vine began to dig its thorns into your shorts, merely poking at your soft skin as it ripped them off.

You gasp at the sudden loss of clothing as your body is slapped with the a cold breeze, but  you let out a strangled moan as the vine pressed against your southern region.

"That's a new one....Do it again. Now!" Flowey ordered in a childish tone as he tightened his grip and moved the vine back and forth against your crotch faster, creating an absolutely delicious friction.

You tried to press and move your body closer to it, but the vine around your neck forced you down.

You couldn't hold back any of the sounds just dying to slip past your lips. Ignoring the fact that your lungs were begging for air, you used the last of your breath to groan out loudly.

And like that, you were able to breathe. Taking a deep breath and letting out a pathetic mewl, Flowey continued to rub you faster, and faster, and faster.

You were growing closer and soon, you weren't able to form any thoughts, or sounds in fact. Your mind was absolutely hazy with lust and need.

You were completely succumbing to his pleasuring ways, obeying each and everyone of his orders like a dog, and it was driving you to the brink of insanity.

You needed your release. You had to have it.

"Please...Flowey...Faaste-...." You weren't able to finish your sentence due to the lack of air, but he got what you were saying. Oh, he knew exactly what you wanted.

He worked the vine harder and faster, not forgetting to keep constricting his vines tight around your neck before letting go when you needed the air.

Your muscles tensed up and your legs twitched as your eyes snapped open. Yours and Flowey's eyes locked onto each other and trying your absolute best, you arched your back upwards as a loud, louder than all the others sounds that passed your lips, moan comes from you, surprising Flowey.

Flowey's vines quivered due to the sound, eyes flickering in delight as your cry resonated off the walls of the room. It was perfect.

He loosened up his vines around your neck and chest as the other one slithered down your leg, only to fall limp next to all the others.

Your form was quivering, quivering like a small chihuahua as you attempted to come down from your high, body buzzing, but..

like that, it was gone.

The feeling, the everything, gone.

Your eyes snapped open just in time to catch a quick glimpse of one of the all to familiar vines make its way towards you.

Your eyes dart down to the bottom left corner to see bright white letters as a shiver made its way up your spine. The vines explored your body as you gasped softly, the words disappearing.

Reload File 1.

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Oh god
What have I done

I just....had the sudden desire to write this. Idk. Most Flowey X Reader Lemons I see don't really include this type of shit.

Idk

I'm fucked up in the brain urhur

Was it reload file one....or reloading.....Welp

Whatever

I'll fix it later. Eh.