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Visit my website to see where else you can find my work, follow my socials, join my Discord, or support me on Patreon/SubscribeStar!", "writing": "Chapter Two\n\nChara sighed as they plopped down at their desk, dropping their purse into a basket at their side. They cradled their brow between a forefinger and thumb, rubbing away at the rapidly approaching migraine in some feeble hope of heading it off.\n\nA quick glance at the clock told them that they were thirty minutes late and they didn't need to sniff particularly hard to pick up on the fact that they hadn't been able to wash away the disaster which Asriel had decided to inflict upon them.\n\nAll according to his sick plan, if they knew him. And of course, they knew him because of course they knew him. He was their life long best friend and lover, after all.\n\nThankfully, it seemed that Frisk was somewhere else, giving them a few minutes to collect themself before getting caught red-handed... or well... white-cunted in this case.\n\nChara shuffled in their seat, feeling a stickiness between their legs. A belch of cum and other juices oozed out and soaked into the thick fabric of their undergarments. The sensation was enough to make them cringe as a faint red crept into their cheeks.\n\nThis was bad, really bad.\n\n``What have I gotten myself into,'' Chara grumbled.\n\nThey sniffed the air, picking up the latent smells of Asriel's musk. He was worse than a fucking wet dog, getting his stink on everything that he touched. It didn't take a monster's nose to realize that they reeked of him right now.\n\nChara quickly checked their day planner, letting out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, there was a token mercy to all of this, as there weren't any meetings planned for today. That would save any hapless parties being subjected to their sorry state. \n\nEven small mercies were appreciated in times like these.\n\nThe first thing they did was open one of their desk drawers, rifling around inside of it. They grabbed a small vial of perfume and spritzed it onto their wrist. A quick dab on the other one and they were quickly spreading it across their person.\n\nWhen they sniffed the air, this time around, they smelled... Asriel's musk but at least there were a few spicy notes to help mask a little bit of it. At least... hopefully it would do that. Maybe, it would... with a little luck.\n\nHell, the only reason they noticed it was because their nose was just especially sensitive to their boyfriend. Yep, that was their story and they were sticking to it!\n\nChara strained their smile. They were so royally fucked, weren't they?\n\nThey didn't close the drawer and instead grabbed a box of pads from inside. It turned out that they were great at reducing heavy flows and didn't discriminate on what kind of flows they were trying to reduce in the first place. So, they grabbed one and quickly crammed it underneath the waistband of their skirt and panties.\n\nBoth of those developments made things just a little bit better, giving them a chance to recover even a slim fraction of their fragmented dignity.\n\nThey looked out upon their desk. Being part of the royal family meant that they had to do a fair portion of that royal work. None of the big stuff that Asgore and Toriel had to deal with but there were still minor proposals that needed to be looked into.\n\nAnd since Chara hated people, they got to do all the boring paperwork while Asriel and Frisk delivered their decisions with a smile and honeyed words. It was a very productive partnership even if it meant they were usually alone in this little office.\n\nThere was already a stack of these proposals in a black tray which was labelled as their `incoming box'. Chara grabbed one of them and started to read it, popping the end of their pen between their lips as they did so. \n\nThey idly chewed upon it, scanning the paper ever so carefully. It was a proposal going over the development of a new hydro-\n\nChara's mind wandered, imagining Asriel throwing them onto this desk. They could vividly picture him hunched over them, ripping their skirt off and pushing his rock-hard erection right into them, giving it to them, nice and hard.\n\nThe idea made them rub their cum-stained thighs together. Which fed into a perverse feedback loop as the sensation of this shame certainly didn't help with their headspace in the slightest. After all, he had already deflowered them once today, and knowing him, he would definitely be doing it again before they went to bed.\n\nChara buried their face into their hand, feeling just how hot their cheeks really were. ``Fuck me.''\n\nThey promptly slapped themself across the face. That snapped them back to the current moment as they looked down at the proposal in front of them.\n\n...\n\nSince when had they been crushing it in their hand?\n\nChara placed it down and carefully smoothed it out. They drew in a breath, recentring their mind and bringing just a little stability to it. That helped tremendously.\n\nRight... hydroelectric proposal. They didn't know much about it but the Waterfalls did seem to have a pretty steady current to them. And Chujin was a vaguely familiar name in the field of something that they had seen come across their desk in the past. Wasn't he the one who also proposed a bunch of geothermal...\n\nHey pup...\n\nChara groaned, picturing themself holding a leash. Not that a leash really seemed to tame that mischievous smile which seemed to be constantly affixed to Asriel's stupid little face at all times. And they knew from experience that this smile wouldn't be curbed in the slightest by them teasing him either.\n\nThey groaned and looked down, realizing there was now a hand between their legs. When had that gotten there?\n\nFuck...\n\nThe door to the office opened and Chara ripped that very same hand away, planting it firmly upon their desk. They were burning bright red, staring down at their work and hoping that Frisk didn't look too closely at their sorry state.\n\nAs the door opened fully, the other human walked in. They were whistling as they came on over to Chara, placing down a cup of coffee on their desk.\n\nChara nodded and picked it up, helping themself to a sip. It would hopefully help to hide their embarrassment. ``Thanks.''\n\nThey glanced up. It would seem that Frisk was also recovering from a recent affair. Chara wasn't the best at reading people but they knew that it wasn't a season for turtlenecks which made Frisk's decision to wear one all the more peculiar. It did go well with those fashionable pants of theirs though.\n\n``Thought you could use a little pick me up after getting your shit rocked by the prince,'' Frisk teased, walking away and plopping down upon the edge of their own desk. They winked at them as they cocked off a finger gun in their direction. ``You're welcome.''\n\nChara flushed bright red. ``I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about.''\n\nFrisk lifted a brow and sniffed the air, humming. ``Then what else smells like wet dog, goat monster cum, and cheap perfume in here.'' They sniffed themself just to make certain. Regardless of whatever they smelled like, they simply shrugged and pulled out their chair. ``Could be one of like two things and since it isn't me...''\n\n``Are you finished?'' Chara grumbled.\n\nFrisk grinned. ``Not even close, hun.'' They folded their hands behind their head. ``If it makes you feel any better, I had an interesting date with a wolf monster last night.''\n\nChara glanced at them again. They always seemed so cocky and confident. And pretty... they were pretty too. \n\nThey had a chocolatey skin and poofy black hair that honestly made Chara feel a little envious when comparing it to their own frayed red. Those crimson eyes of theirs were at least familiar to their own, bearing down upon them as if it were a mirror image of determination. \n\nTheir sense of style was also on point. They had about three times more rizz than Chara whose own wardrobe consisted mainly of long-sleeve shirts and plaid skirts.\n\n``Well?'' Frisk asked.\n\nChara blinked. ``What?''\n\n``Angel above, Asriel really did fuck you brainless, huh?'' Frisk teased, shaking their head. They motioned towards Chara's cup of coffee. ``Aren't you going to ask me how my date went?''\n\nChara looked at the cup and picked it up, helping themself to a sip. It turned out that the human was really good at reading them, knowing just the way they liked their coffee. Though perhaps they just had a really good memory.\n\n``How did your date go?'' Chara asked.\n\nFrisk reached up and pulled down the neck of their sweater, showing off a lovely series of purple welts which circled around their throat like a bruised choker. It would seem that the wolf had gone to absolute town on them. Though they didn't seem to mind in the slightest. \n\nIn fact, they were grinning.\n\nBet you wish Azzy would do that to you.\n\nChara frowned. \n\nOr maybe I wish that I had the means to do that to him in the first place.\n\nAh there were those fun little fantasies, being fierce and monstrous, able to finally rival Asriel in the bedroom. They liked being a pup but man it would've been great to be a full-blooded hound with sharp teeth that could go toe-to-toe with him.\n\nFrisk cleared their throat and Chara stirred. Right, they had just tried to hold a conversation with them. It was probably for the best that they didn't ignore them anymore than they already had.\n\n``Sounds like a good time,'' Chara teased, winking at them. ``That's the guy from Snowdin, right?''\n\nFrisk nodded and planted their feet upon their desk. They closed their eyes as they let out a contented sigh. Clearly, Chara wasn't the only one who could get lost in their memories. ``Yep, was just going through the area while taking care of some business in the Ruins. Said fuck it and hit up the bar on the way there.''\n\n``Grillby's?'' Chara asked.\n\nFrisk offered a thumbs up. ``It was Tuesday which meant half-off mushroom schnapps. You should come with me sometime.''\n\n``Not really my scene,'' Chara replied.\n\n``Oh, come on, it's not like you have to fuck anyone,'' Frisk said. They held a hand to their chest. ``I can go to a place and not fuck someone. I just choose not to do that, is all.''\n\n``Uh huh,'' Chara grumbled. They didn't know how Frisk kept up with that. How did they navigate all of those engagements without miscommunication and hurt feelings? It was the main reason that Chara just liked hooking up with Asriel. He was special like that...\n\nEven if he did outpace them at times.\n\nChara looked back at the document. At the very least, having Frisk around helped to focus their attention. It was a lot easier to get in the zone in terms of paperwork when they weren't thinking about getting their shit rocked by ten-inches of monster cock.\n\n``By the way, I'm seeing Azzy later,'' Frisk said, glancing towards them. ``Just wanted to make sure you were cool with that.''\n\n``Totally.'' Chara scoffed. ``Someone needs to take care of him.''\n\nAh the Prince of Monsters and his insatiable libido. It was any wonder that there weren't a dozen bastards scurrying around the Underground already.\n\nMaybe there are and you just don't know it.\n\nThe idea of having to share him did leave a little unease lingering in their brain. Was it jealousy? It might've been jealous. After all, what could they offer that Frisk or another monster couldn't? What if he realized that they weren't good enough for him?\n\nDon't think like that. Why would you even think like that for a second?\n\nFrisk was great and all, but at the end of the day, Asriel woke up next to them and greeted them every morning. Well... most mornings. They sometimes spent a morning or two with Frisk but that was besides the point. That was merely a statistical outlier that shouldn't be considered or whatever that specific mantra was.\n\nChara nodded. ``You two have any big plans?''\n\n``Probably just hang out and fuck while we talk shop,'' Frisk said, blowing a puff of air into their cheek. ``Not much else we can really do while he's knotted in me.'' They tilted their cup towards them. ``I'm sure that you know all about that.''\n\nChara grinned and picked up their own cup, motioning towards them as well. ``Yeah, I know a thing or two about that.''\n\n``Speaking of which...'' Frisk nodded to the desk which was stacked full of paperwork. ``I best not distract you or me and Azzy won't have any work to actually discuss while we?re enjoying one another's company.''\n\nChara scoffed and grabbed a stamp, using it to mark this proposal with green. With their limited knowledge, this seemed to be a perfectly reasonable request. They slid it into the out-going box and then grabbed another sheet to review.\n\nThis one was a proposal for a...\n\nChara quickly stamped it with red.\n\nNo Alphys, the kingdom would not be putting assets into researching if it were even remotely possible to make catgirls real. As much as Chara would've liked to see the findings from such a study.\n\nFrisk just leaned back, knowing their place and going silent. It was part of the reason that the two of them got along so well. Frisk knew their quirks and was more than willing to put up with all of their strange imperfections.\n\nEven if some of those imperfections were jealousy related.\n\n``You know that he loves you,'' Frisk said. ``Right?''\n\nChara perked up, shaking their head. ``I know that. Why are you bringing that up?''\n\n``Because you sometimes get jealous whenever I talk about fucking him and I think it's important that we discuss that kind of stuff openly,'' Frisk said, twirling a strand of curly black hair around their finger. ``Brains can be bad if you sit on that kind of stuff for too long.''\n\n``Well, I'm fine,'' Chara replied.\n\nCurse that twerp for knowing how to read me.\n\n``Just know that I ain't trying to replace you or anything,'' Frisk said, shrugging. ``Asriel is fun but at the end of the day, I'm just friends with you two. It's like playing football or something, just a thing that we do whenever we're hanging out together.''\n\nComparing it to football was a deranged way of putting casual sex but Chara appreciated the attempt regardless. Hell, maybe it even did put them a little bit at ease.\n\nChara nodded. ``Thanks.''\n\n``You know that you can talk to me about this sort of stuff,'' Frisk said. They cracked open their eyes and looked at them. ``I know you better than anyone else.''\n\n``I will if it gets bad,'' Chara grumbled.\n\nFrisk nodded.\n\nChara focused upon their work. The company of another did wonders in terms of helping to clear away cobwebs in their mind. They still felt Asriel sloshing around inside of them, however, and could definitely smell him but it was something that they could work through.\n\nPaper after paper fell to the wayside with the number of green stamps quickly outweighing the reds. Chara must've been feeling a little generous today. So, sue them.\n\n``So, you didn't have any time to clean up, huh?'' Frisk teased.\n\nChara flushed bright red. ``And how exactly did you come to that conclusion?''\n\n``This office is small and Asriel has a pretty distinct smell,'' Frisk replied, grinning at them. They winked for good measure because they clearly just wanted to twist the knife even further. ``And unfortunately, you reek of him right now.''\n\nChara grunted and hunched forwards, hoping to hide their burning complexion with their work. ``Maybe I was working out.''\n\n``First off, you don't work out,'' Frisk said, counting on their fingers. ``Secondly, you don't smell like wet dog and testosterone whenever you sweat. Third...'' They wiggled that third finger in the air, searching for the answer, before finally shrugging. ``I don't know, I just know what Asriel smells like and you reek of him right now.''\n\nChara flushed even brighter. Yet, there was actually a part of them that kind of really liked the idea of smelling like Asriel. Not that they wanted to stink or something but the idea of smelling like a monster was an extremely appealing one, all things considered.\n\nTheir mind wandered to fantasies about having fur and claws and...\n\n``Thinking of being a monster again, huh?'' Frisk asked.\n\nChara grunted. ``Can you get out of my head for like five freaking seconds?'' They groaned as they buried their face in their hands. ``Pretty please!''\n\n``I mean I would if it wasn't so easy to read you, babe,'' Frisk said. They got to their feet and smoothed out their turtleneck. ``Sadly, you are just too obvious.''\n\nThey came over and leaned against their desk, reaching for the outgoing box and grabbing the stack of green papers that were inside. There were a pretty good number of them already, enough to make a couple days worth of work for the duo who actually liked to go out and about and take care of all those in person interactions which terrified them.\n\n``You should join us sometime,'' Frisk said.\n\nChara cocked a brow. ``In the bedroom? Don't I already do that plenty.''\n\n``No, I...'' Frisk shook their head, smirking. ``I mean you should join us for one of our tours of the countryside. You stay cooped up indoors way too often.''\n\n``I like being cooped up,'' Chara grumbled.\n\nFrisk rolled their eyes and leaned down, planting a kiss right on the top of Chara's head. They then pushed away from the desk and made their way towards the door. ``Anyways, I better head off and get ready to talk this over with Asriel.''\n\n``Enjoy the sex!'' Chara loudly called after them. They subtly grinned. A part of them was excited to see how that twerp liked having the tables turned on them.\n\n``Oh, I will!'' Frisk called right on back, waving as they slipped part way through the door. ``I'll make sure to suck your boy good and hard just for you.''\n\nChara groaned.\n\nRight, Frisk was a totally shameless creature who wasn't at all phased by this kind of conversation. How could they possibly forget about that one crucial little detail in their friendship.\n\nThe door closed and Chara was once more left alone.\n\nIt all happened in an instant, the change of pace hitting with all the subtlety of a hammer against their skull. Their mind was no longer distracted by Frisk and instead focused in upon themself. They once more became aware of the scent and sensation of Asriel, feeling him upon them even though he was in some distant part of this palace.\n\n``Fuck me,'' Chara groaned.\n\nWhy was their brain like this? Didn't it know that they had to work and help out around this kingdom? It couldn't very well do all of that if it was thinking about getting absolutely demolished by the prince. 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The only people who really came to this office were Frisk and Asriel and...\n\nThey slammed a first down upon the desk, jarring themself out of this perverse stupor.\n\n``I need to go take a fucking shower,'' they grumbled as they stormed to their feet. \n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter Two

Chara sighed as they plopped down at their desk, dropping their purse into a basket at their side. They cradled their brow between a forefinger and thumb, rubbing away at the rapidly approaching migraine in some feeble hope of heading it off.

A quick glance at the clock told them that they were thirty minutes late and they didn't need to sniff particularly hard to pick up on the fact that they hadn't been able to wash away the disaster which Asriel had decided to inflict upon them.

All according to his sick plan, if they knew him. And of course, they knew him because of course they knew him. He was their life long best friend and lover, after all.

Thankfully, it seemed that Frisk was somewhere else, giving them a few minutes to collect themself before getting caught red-handed... or well... white-cunted in this case.

Chara shuffled in their seat, feeling a stickiness between their legs. A belch of cum and other juices oozed out and soaked into the thick fabric of their undergarments. The sensation was enough to make them cringe as a faint red crept into their cheeks.

This was bad, really bad.

``What have I gotten myself into,'' Chara grumbled.

They sniffed the air, picking up the latent smells of Asriel's musk. He was worse than a fucking wet dog, getting his stink on everything that he touched. It didn't take a monster's nose to realize that they reeked of him right now.

Chara quickly checked their day planner, letting out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, there was a token mercy to all of this, as there weren't any meetings planned for today. That would save any hapless parties being subjected to their sorry state.

Even small mercies were appreciated in times like these.

The first thing they did was open one of their desk drawers, rifling around inside of it. They grabbed a small vial of perfume and spritzed it onto their wrist. A quick dab on the other one and they were quickly spreading it across their person.

When they sniffed the air, this time around, they smelled... Asriel's musk but at least there were a few spicy notes to help mask a little bit of it. At least... hopefully it would do that. Maybe, it would... with a little luck.

Hell, the only reason they noticed it was because their nose was just especially sensitive to their boyfriend. Yep, that was their story and they were sticking to it!

Chara strained their smile. They were so royally fucked, weren't they?

They didn't close the drawer and instead grabbed a box of pads from inside. It turned out that they were great at reducing heavy flows and didn't discriminate on what kind of flows they were trying to reduce in the first place. So, they grabbed one and quickly crammed it underneath the waistband of their skirt and panties.

Both of those developments made things just a little bit better, giving them a chance to recover even a slim fraction of their fragmented dignity.

They looked out upon their desk. Being part of the royal family meant that they had to do a fair portion of that royal work. None of the big stuff that Asgore and Toriel had to deal with but there were still minor proposals that needed to be looked into.

And since Chara hated people, they got to do all the boring paperwork while Asriel and Frisk delivered their decisions with a smile and honeyed words. It was a very productive partnership even if it meant they were usually alone in this little office.

There was already a stack of these proposals in a black tray which was labelled as their `incoming box'. Chara grabbed one of them and started to read it, popping the end of their pen between their lips as they did so.

They idly chewed upon it, scanning the paper ever so carefully. It was a proposal going over the development of a new hydro-

Chara's mind wandered, imagining Asriel throwing them onto this desk. They could vividly picture him hunched over them, ripping their skirt off and pushing his rock-hard erection right into them, giving it to them, nice and hard.

The idea made them rub their cum-stained thighs together. Which fed into a perverse feedback loop as the sensation of this shame certainly didn't help with their headspace in the slightest. After all, he had already deflowered them once today, and knowing him, he would definitely be doing it again before they went to bed.

Chara buried their face into their hand, feeling just how hot their cheeks really were. ``Fuck me.''

They promptly slapped themself across the face. That snapped them back to the current moment as they looked down at the proposal in front of them.

...

Since when had they been crushing it in their hand?

Chara placed it down and carefully smoothed it out. They drew in a breath, recentring their mind and bringing just a little stability to it. That helped tremendously.

Right... hydroelectric proposal. They didn't know much about it but the Waterfalls did seem to have a pretty steady current to them. And Chujin was a vaguely familiar name in the field of something that they had seen come across their desk in the past. Wasn't he the one who also proposed a bunch of geothermal...

Hey pup...

Chara groaned, picturing themself holding a leash. Not that a leash really seemed to tame that mischievous smile which seemed to be constantly affixed to Asriel's stupid little face at all times. And they knew from experience that this smile wouldn't be curbed in the slightest by them teasing him either.

They groaned and looked down, realizing there was now a hand between their legs. When had that gotten there?

Fuck...

The door to the office opened and Chara ripped that very same hand away, planting it firmly upon their desk. They were burning bright red, staring down at their work and hoping that Frisk didn't look too closely at their sorry state.

As the door opened fully, the other human walked in. They were whistling as they came on over to Chara, placing down a cup of coffee on their desk.

Chara nodded and picked it up, helping themself to a sip. It would hopefully help to hide their embarrassment. ``Thanks.''

They glanced up. It would seem that Frisk was also recovering from a recent affair. Chara wasn't the best at reading people but they knew that it wasn't a season for turtlenecks which made Frisk's decision to wear one all the more peculiar. It did go well with those fashionable pants of theirs though.

``Thought you could use a little pick me up after getting your shit rocked by the prince,'' Frisk teased, walking away and plopping down upon the edge of their own desk. They winked at them as they cocked off a finger gun in their direction. ``You're welcome.''

Chara flushed bright red. ``I have absolutely no idea what you're talking about.''

Frisk lifted a brow and sniffed the air, humming. ``Then what else smells like wet dog, goat monster cum, and cheap perfume in here.'' They sniffed themself just to make certain. Regardless of whatever they smelled like, they simply shrugged and pulled out their chair. ``Could be one of like two things and since it isn't me...''

``Are you finished?'' Chara grumbled.

Frisk grinned. ``Not even close, hun.'' They folded their hands behind their head. ``If it makes you feel any better, I had an interesting date with a wolf monster last night.''

Chara glanced at them again. They always seemed so cocky and confident. And pretty... they were pretty too.

They had a chocolatey skin and poofy black hair that honestly made Chara feel a little envious when comparing it to their own frayed red. Those crimson eyes of theirs were at least familiar to their own, bearing down upon them as if it were a mirror image of determination.

Their sense of style was also on point. They had about three times more rizz than Chara whose own wardrobe consisted mainly of long-sleeve shirts and plaid skirts.

``Well?'' Frisk asked.

Chara blinked. ``What?''

``Angel above, Asriel really did fuck you brainless, huh?'' Frisk teased, shaking their head. They motioned towards Chara's cup of coffee. ``Aren't you going to ask me how my date went?''

Chara looked at the cup and picked it up, helping themself to a sip. It turned out that the human was really good at reading them, knowing just the way they liked their coffee. Though perhaps they just had a really good memory.

``How did your date go?'' Chara asked.

Frisk reached up and pulled down the neck of their sweater, showing off a lovely series of purple welts which circled around their throat like a bruised choker. It would seem that the wolf had gone to absolute town on them. Though they didn't seem to mind in the slightest.

In fact, they were grinning.

Bet you wish Azzy would do that to you.

Chara frowned.

Or maybe I wish that I had the means to do that to him in the first place.

Ah there were those fun little fantasies, being fierce and monstrous, able to finally rival Asriel in the bedroom. They liked being a pup but man it would've been great to be a full-blooded hound with sharp teeth that could go toe-to-toe with him.

Frisk cleared their throat and Chara stirred. Right, they had just tried to hold a conversation with them. It was probably for the best that they didn't ignore them anymore than they already had.

``Sounds like a good time,'' Chara teased, winking at them. ``That's the guy from Snowdin, right?''

Frisk nodded and planted their feet upon their desk. They closed their eyes as they let out a contented sigh. Clearly, Chara wasn't the only one who could get lost in their memories. ``Yep, was just going through the area while taking care of some business in the Ruins. Said fuck it and hit up the bar on the way there.''

``Grillby's?'' Chara asked.

Frisk offered a thumbs up. ``It was Tuesday which meant half-off mushroom schnapps. You should come with me sometime.''

``Not really my scene,'' Chara replied.

``Oh, come on, it's not like you have to fuck anyone,'' Frisk said. They held a hand to their chest. ``I can go to a place and not fuck someone. I just choose not to do that, is all.''

``Uh huh,'' Chara grumbled. They didn't know how Frisk kept up with that. How did they navigate all of those engagements without miscommunication and hurt feelings? It was the main reason that Chara just liked hooking up with Asriel. He was special like that...

Even if he did outpace them at times.

Chara looked back at the document. At the very least, having Frisk around helped to focus their attention. It was a lot easier to get in the zone in terms of paperwork when they weren't thinking about getting their shit rocked by ten-inches of monster cock.

``By the way, I'm seeing Azzy later,'' Frisk said, glancing towards them. ``Just wanted to make sure you were cool with that.''

``Totally.'' Chara scoffed. ``Someone needs to take care of him.''

Ah the Prince of Monsters and his insatiable libido. It was any wonder that there weren't a dozen bastards scurrying around the Underground already.

Maybe there are and you just don't know it.

The idea of having to share him did leave a little unease lingering in their brain. Was it jealousy? It might've been jealous. After all, what could they offer that Frisk or another monster couldn't? What if he realized that they weren't good enough for him?

Don't think like that. Why would you even think like that for a second?

Frisk was great and all, but at the end of the day, Asriel woke up next to them and greeted them every morning. Well... most mornings. They sometimes spent a morning or two with Frisk but that was besides the point. That was merely a statistical outlier that shouldn't be considered or whatever that specific mantra was.

Chara nodded. ``You two have any big plans?''

``Probably just hang out and fuck while we talk shop,'' Frisk said, blowing a puff of air into their cheek. ``Not much else we can really do while he's knotted in me.'' They tilted their cup towards them. ``I'm sure that you know all about that.''

Chara grinned and picked up their own cup, motioning towards them as well. ``Yeah, I know a thing or two about that.''

``Speaking of which...'' Frisk nodded to the desk which was stacked full of paperwork. ``I best not distract you or me and Azzy won't have any work to actually discuss while we?re enjoying one another's company.''

Chara scoffed and grabbed a stamp, using it to mark this proposal with green. With their limited knowledge, this seemed to be a perfectly reasonable request. They slid it into the out-going box and then grabbed another sheet to review.

This one was a proposal for a...

Chara quickly stamped it with red.

No Alphys, the kingdom would not be putting assets into researching if it were even remotely possible to make catgirls real. As much as Chara would've liked to see the findings from such a study.

Frisk just leaned back, knowing their place and going silent. It was part of the reason that the two of them got along so well. Frisk knew their quirks and was more than willing to put up with all of their strange imperfections.

Even if some of those imperfections were jealousy related.

``You know that he loves you,'' Frisk said. ``Right?''

Chara perked up, shaking their head. ``I know that. Why are you bringing that up?''

``Because you sometimes get jealous whenever I talk about fucking him and I think it's important that we discuss that kind of stuff openly,'' Frisk said, twirling a strand of curly black hair around their finger. ``Brains can be bad if you sit on that kind of stuff for too long.''

``Well, I'm fine,'' Chara replied.

Curse that twerp for knowing how to read me.

``Just know that I ain't trying to replace you or anything,'' Frisk said, shrugging. ``Asriel is fun but at the end of the day, I'm just friends with you two. It's like playing football or something, just a thing that we do whenever we're hanging out together.''

Comparing it to football was a deranged way of putting casual sex but Chara appreciated the attempt regardless. Hell, maybe it even did put them a little bit at ease.

Chara nodded. ``Thanks.''

``You know that you can talk to me about this sort of stuff,'' Frisk said. They cracked open their eyes and looked at them. ``I know you better than anyone else.''

``I will if it gets bad,'' Chara grumbled.

Frisk nodded.

Chara focused upon their work. The company of another did wonders in terms of helping to clear away cobwebs in their mind. They still felt Asriel sloshing around inside of them, however, and could definitely smell him but it was something that they could work through.

Paper after paper fell to the wayside with the number of green stamps quickly outweighing the reds. Chara must've been feeling a little generous today. So, sue them.

``So, you didn't have any time to clean up, huh?'' Frisk teased.

Chara flushed bright red. ``And how exactly did you come to that conclusion?''

``This office is small and Asriel has a pretty distinct smell,'' Frisk replied, grinning at them. They winked for good measure because they clearly just wanted to twist the knife even further. ``And unfortunately, you reek of him right now.''

Chara grunted and hunched forwards, hoping to hide their burning complexion with their work. ``Maybe I was working out.''

``First off, you don't work out,'' Frisk said, counting on their fingers. ``Secondly, you don't smell like wet dog and testosterone whenever you sweat. Third...'' They wiggled that third finger in the air, searching for the answer, before finally shrugging. ``I don't know, I just know what Asriel smells like and you reek of him right now.''

Chara flushed even brighter. Yet, there was actually a part of them that kind of really liked the idea of smelling like Asriel. Not that they wanted to stink or something but the idea of smelling like a monster was an extremely appealing one, all things considered.

Their mind wandered to fantasies about having fur and claws and...

``Thinking of being a monster again, huh?'' Frisk asked.

Chara grunted. ``Can you get out of my head for like five freaking seconds?'' They groaned as they buried their face in their hands. ``Pretty please!''

``I mean I would if it wasn't so easy to read you, babe,'' Frisk said. They got to their feet and smoothed out their turtleneck. ``Sadly, you are just too obvious.''

They came over and leaned against their desk, reaching for the outgoing box and grabbing the stack of green papers that were inside. There were a pretty good number of them already, enough to make a couple days worth of work for the duo who actually liked to go out and about and take care of all those in person interactions which terrified them.

``You should join us sometime,'' Frisk said.

Chara cocked a brow. ``In the bedroom? Don't I already do that plenty.''

``No, I...'' Frisk shook their head, smirking. ``I mean you should join us for one of our tours of the countryside. You stay cooped up indoors way too often.''

``I like being cooped up,'' Chara grumbled.

Frisk rolled their eyes and leaned down, planting a kiss right on the top of Chara's head. They then pushed away from the desk and made their way towards the door. ``Anyways, I better head off and get ready to talk this over with Asriel.''

``Enjoy the sex!'' Chara loudly called after them. They subtly grinned. A part of them was excited to see how that twerp liked having the tables turned on them.

``Oh, I will!'' Frisk called right on back, waving as they slipped part way through the door. ``I'll make sure to suck your boy good and hard just for you.''

Chara groaned.

Right, Frisk was a totally shameless creature who wasn't at all phased by this kind of conversation. How could they possibly forget about that one crucial little detail in their friendship.

The door closed and Chara was once more left alone.

It all happened in an instant, the change of pace hitting with all the subtlety of a hammer against their skull. Their mind was no longer distracted by Frisk and instead focused in upon themself. They once more became aware of the scent and sensation of Asriel, feeling him upon them even though he was in some distant part of this palace.

``Fuck me,'' Chara groaned.

Why was their brain like this? Didn't it know that they had to work and help out around this kingdom? It couldn't very well do all of that if it was thinking about getting absolutely demolished by the prince. The thoughts were downright suffocating!

``That boy is going to be the death of me,'' Chara whispered, rubbing their temples between their forefinger and thumb. ``How the fuck do other monsters deal with this?

The memories were so vivid, the heat brewing in the belly incredibly real. They couldn't help but rub their thighs together, eager for even a phantom form of stimulation. Their thoughts were clouded, chaotic, jumbled together into an absolute mess.

Before they were even completely aware of it, they felt a hand start to slide down the table and dip underneath. It settled against the crotch of their skirt, pressing down upon the material and whatever was beneath it.

Could they get away with rubbing one out right now and hopefully dealing with this heat?

Chara started to ease their skirt upwards, dragging it along their thigh. It would be so easy. The only people who really came to this office were Frisk and Asriel and...

They slammed a first down upon the desk, jarring themself out of this perverse stupor.

``I need to go take a fucking shower,'' they grumbled as they stormed to their feet.

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