Further Into The Distance - Fallacy x Encre (Book Two)

Chapter 13 - The Dirty Birthday Present

A month later...

I am in bed not allowed to leave it, but I have been practicing my speech with Paint.  Suddenly... There is a knock on my door.  "Who's there?"  I ask.  "Lettuce."  I hear.  "Lettuce who?"  I ask. "Lettuce in, it must be lonely in there."  I hear.  I laugh sitting up.  The door opens and Sans is there hiding something behind his back.  He sits down keeping whatever hidden behind him.  I try to see what he is hiding.  "Someone is curious."  He laughs at me.  I blush while pouting. "So... I heard it was your birthday today, Encre..."  he says smiling.  I nod slowly narrowing my eyes at him.  He then shows me a purple thing and a buttercup. He puts the buttercup in my nose hole.  I really need to sneeze right now.  My face scrunches up.  He laughs and removes it. "Here... You'll need this since you are now sixteen."  He says passing me the purple thing.  "What is it?"  I ask.  "Play around with it tonight, or tomorrow.  Don't let Mettaton see it."  He says while smirking, meaning something is up.  "Why should I... No... Not let Mettaton see it?"  I ask crossing my arms.  "He will get jealous, I am planning on getting him one for his birthday."  He says.  I nod.  "Okay..."  I say smiling.  He hugs me gently.  I poke it trying to figure out what it is. "What is this?"  I whine not being able to figure it out.  "Let me just say... It helps with heats."  He laughs letting go of me.  I nod before yawning.  "You tired kiddo?"  He laughs. I sweat drop at him.

Time skip...

I am left alone in the house.  Paint went with Papyrus and Sans to Mettaton's quiz show.  I am laying on my bed.  Suddenly I remember the purple blob.  I pull it out from under my pillow.  I poke and try to mold it like clay. It gets long and then I plop it down on my chest and I just stare at it, since it doesn't do anything or move.  It is leaking at the one part and it is leaking through my shirt, causing it to get wet. I glare at it before getting hot suddenly.  I sit up confused.  It rolls to in front of me.  I poke at it a few more times still confused.  "Heat... And I feel hot... So... What is... Going on..."  I say confused.  I the remember the feeling from when I was working.  "He... Gave me... That!!!"  I shout before coughing.  I look down to see my magic gathered. I blush hard at that.  "Stupid Sans..."  I mutter as I blush harder. "I hope he is in public..." I state while smirking.  I pull down my pants and spread my legs. I then pick it up. I start to slip it into my magic. It hurts at first and I leave it inside of me.  I move it every few seconds making sure the pain goes away.  The need becomes strong, so I move it faster.  It feels so good I then panic as it is moving on it's own suddenly.  I am panting hard as it starts to go faster again.   I am squirming due to lack of control.  I have my hands in my shirt as I play with my ribs.   The feeling is starting to slow down and I start to make it go faster manually. I am getting so close to release.   I am panting hard and gasping, as I feel it move on its own again.  "More~"  I moan moving my hips with it as I push it further into me.  I am just on the edge about to go over.  I hear the door open and I bite into my hand to keep quiet.  I grab the covers and use my pants to remain quiet.  "I wonder why Sans disappeared like that?"  I hear Papyrus say.  I moan into my pants feeling the thing pound into me harder.   I then cum hard my body shaking as I do so.  "What was that?"  I hear.  I am still orgasming as I feel it continuing.  "Check on Encre."  I hear.  I quickly slip on my pants and make it look like I am asleep.   I hear a few soft knocks before the door opens.  I then feel the thing hit my spot and I clench my teeth together.  "Encre?"  I hear.   I then feel full and it slows down.  I unclench my teeth and relax.  "Mettaton... Come here."  I hear, Papyrus say.  "Oh dear... Is he..."  I hear, Mettaton say.  I suddenly feel really empty.  I still feel extremely hot and I push the covers off my shoulder moving myself.  I am trying not to be suspicious.   "Encre... Sweetie..."  I hear Mettaton say feeling him touch my shoulder.  The heat gets worse and I groan feeling him touch me while I am so hot.  "He's in heat... Maybe we should get Sans?"  Papyrus says.  "He will rape him!"  Mettaton shouts.  I open my eyes blinking.   I push the covers away from me being so hot but my pelvis is covered.  I roll onto my back feeling my chest hurt.  I grab at my ribs and pant trying to relieve the pain.  "Is Encre, 'kay?"  I hear.  I open my eyes to see Paint at the door with Sans.  Sans blushes looking at me.  I blush harder than I am currently.   I then feel the thing move.  I clench my teeth together.  "Darling... Are you alright?"  Mettaton asks me.  I shake my head no closing my eyes trying to breathe normally.  Sans rushes over to me and sits me up keeping the blankets over my pelvis so they don't see it.  "Sans... What are you doing?"  Papyrus asks. "He can't breathe isn't it obvious?"  Sans says worriedly rubbing my back while there is a hand on my chest.   The feeling is familiar.  I am still choking on air.  I feel the thing move inside me and I gasp, air filling my lungs.  "Can you breathe now?"  He asks as I relax in his arm, breathing gently.  He is caressing my exposed shoulder and the heat is persistent.  "Sans... Do not hurt him."  I hear Mettaton snap before taking Paint out of the room.  "I will stay here and help."  Papyrus says.  "You both better not hurt him."  Paint says frowning.  I smile at him gently.  He smiles at me before going with Mettaton.  The door closes and the light is turned on.  Sans is adjusting things behind me and I am grabbing onto him due to his hips moving and him groaning above.  I can feel myself getting soaked again.  "Sans~" I whine.  "Sorry..."  He says.  I wrap my arms around his neck just hugging him.  "You better explain that thing now... Or I'll... Torture you."  I whisper to him.  He chokes on air.  "What are you two talking about?"  Papyrus asks.  "He gave me a dirty present..."  I state.  Sans goes stiff in my grasp.  I then feel the thing move and fill me up again.  "Sans?  What did you give him?"  Papyrus asks.  I have to hide my face in the crook of his neck to hide my moans.  He is continuously thrusting and I am already getting close.  "Sans..."  I whisper moan.  "I gave him a flower... I put it in his nose hole, hoping he could wake up and smell the flowers."  He laughs slowing down.  My hips jerk forwards suddenly wanting more.   "Sans, I am going to go get Encre some water, do not do anything."  Papyrus says leaving, closing the door behind him.  "Please Sans~"  I beg him hushedly. "What?"  He says.  "Please do it again..."  I beg him.  He leans me back and says "Do what?"  He is smirking hard.   I close my eyes blushing.  I reach into my pants not being able to handle it anymore.   I start to move it myself and he gasps above me.  I am moving it fast and hard in and out of me.   "Oh god..."  he says leaning over me.   I start to slow down getting so close to climax again.   "Encre... Please..."  He says.  "What?"  I tease him slowing down even more.  "I will, fuck your brains out if you don't go faster."  He says thrusting hard, hitting my spot right on.  I am put right onto the edge with that. "Do it again..."  I beg him not being able to move.  He thrusts again and he hits that spot again.  He continues to thrust quick and hard. "I'm gonna... Gonna..."  I say shutting my eyes tightly.  "You gonna cum?"  He chuckles above me.  I nod vigorously.   He continues to hit that spot and my hips jerk forwards as I cum hard.   He is holding onto me.  He continues on and he cums after a few more minutes.  He collapses beside me.  He then undoes my pants and reaches into them.  He pulls the thing out of me and I cover my face.   I am so embarrassed at myself.  "Did you have fun?"  He asks pulling me into a hug.  The door opens and Sans hides it behind him.  "And that is how you masturbate as a female... Do not be embarrassed Encre..."  Sans says.  I blush harder wanting to scream at him, but I am far too tired to do anything, as I am panting.  'You butt.'  I think looking up at him.