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The world around us is full of things that we can't explain, and some things, despite our being able to explain, we still can't entirely appreciate and understand.

Kyi could still remember one of his first encounters with not just a phenomenon, but a living, breathing creature that fit the bill of something beyond his understanding, and though it had been a few months, the memory was still fresh on his mind, and though he was reluctant to admit it, anyone who visited him would be happy to tell him that he was irritable, more so than usual.

A bit of a shut-in to begin with, Kyi didn't have much of a problem with telling people about his unbelievable story. He knew that Atomos was real, and as far as he was concerned, that was the only thing that really mattered; the opinions of others couldn't take away from the pleasure that he still felt when he allowed his mind to wander to those sensations.

"It was like every inch of my body was being teased with a touch that no one could ever replicate," he whispered to himself at he sat at his computer and typed out the details, wondering if writing down the story to read back through would make it seem more plausible to others.

His firsthand account never seemed to convince anyone, but just at the thought of those enchanted gloves rubbing against his crotch and moving through to tickle the backside of his sack, Kyi felt life springing into his cock, and his head tilted back just slightly as he leaned away from the keyboard.

"Go figure that I'd give Atomos everything he needed with just one go..."

The concept of a creature that lived off of the sexual energy of others wasn't entirely farfetched. After all, mortal lore was filled with demons mythical creatures that literally needed to have sex with other creatures to survive, and though it sounded like Atomos wasn't the type who actually needed the energy to live, it was clear that he used it like food, assisting him in gaining strength and keeping a certain amount of mental clarity.

He was also extremely adept at making the supply last, and with a planet of mortals that he could attach himself to like a battery, there was no shortage of other people for Atomos to prey upon.

Kyi tried not to sigh too heavily as he leaned back over in his chair and gazed down at his own member. Sitting naked and upright, he watched as it throbbed delicately in his lap with each beat of his heart.

It would have been easy enough to walk to the shower, use the water as a source of lubrication, rub one out and come back to his desk, but even when he went through the extra work of adding a kinky twist to his masturbatory adventures anymore, nothing compared to the thrill that he first felt when Atomos made his presence known.

Instead, the sense of loneliness won the war, with libido taking a back seat as Kyi saved his progress and turned off his computer. It wouldn't have been the first time he went to sleep with a full erection, and without any other romantic prospects, he had a feeling that it wouldn't be the last, as Kyi turned out the lights.

**

Sprawled out across unkempt sheets and stuck to his pillow by a small strand of drool, Kyi stirred the next morning with a little bit of disappointment. He could see that one of the latex gloves he kept near the side of his bed somehow made its way into the covers, but knowing how much he rolled in his sleep, Kyi was sure that he'd grabbed it on his own, in the middle of the night.

The lack of windows in the interior bedroom left Kyi with no grasp of what time it was, and he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes as he looked around his room, curious if he could find something else that was out of place.

"...I really need to do a better job of keeping this place clean," he muttered, barely able to keep his eyes open as he allowed his head to flop back against the pillow. An entire night of rolling around and bumping his hard-on into the mattress made for terrible sleep, and naturally, he wasn't relishing the idea of getting out of bed anytime soon.

So reluctant to move, despite all of that energy you're holding? It's quite a waste, Kyi. I've come to expect better of you.

Though the words were actually just a projection of someone's inner thoughts, Kyi was almost certain that he heard something, and one of his ears flickered upright as he tried to capture the sound once more.

Silence that reminded him of just how alone he was left Kyi to fill the void with a sigh. "That's what I thought," his voice remained a low, tired rumble, and his ear flopped right back over as he closed his eyes, certain that waking up that day was going to be a waste of time.

Perhaps you need what you mortals refer to as a 'wake-up call.' I've heard they're very effective at bringing people out of a sleeping state.

The glove in Kyi's lap was no coincidence, even if he believed it to be. Sleeping as naked as he was at his desk before, it took only seconds for Kyi to shoot upright in his bed, as the fingers of the glove closed around the shaft of his cock and gave a quick, curious pump.

An erection with a legendary amount of stamina, Kyi was sure that it was still the one he was sporting from the night before, and just one stroke drew a small, glistening dot of precum up to the tip of his member as the glove sprung to life. "C-could...could it be? Atomos?"

It would seem I was right. Your vitals just skyrocketed! Atomos continued speaking to himself, as he was wont to do. You mortals really do connect all of the greatest emphasis in your lives to your sexual organs.

As it was the first time around, Kyi could just faintly see some kind of outline filling the glove, as if there was actually flesh inside of it. He knew better than to believe such, and still, he didn't understand what manner of a being Atomos was, but he could accept that he existed.

After all, it was fairly easy to accept that reality when the glove was giving a second stroke down over the length of his member, and precum began trailing over the latex of the digits.

"I really didn't think I was ever going to see you again," Kyi admitted, perhaps still too exhausted from the lack of sleep to contain his feelings in the moment. "I, I mean...not that actually can see you, but...I'm sure y-you know what I mean..."

Kyi was worried that he might be rambling, and containing his gasps was immediately a struggle as the glove reached the base of his shaft. A pair of magically filled digits stroked at the soft, fuzzy underside of his sack, and as they did, a second glove levitated away from the pile on the floor, coming to float right in front of Kyi's muzzle.

I recall seeing a certain enjoyment in your aura when you did this, before. Shall I continue? Atomos asked, and though he knew Kyi couldn't fully hear or comprehend the question, the slow opening of Kyi's lips was plenty of a response.

He didn't have even an ounce of shame as he felt the smooth, slick latex passing over the front of his tongue and gliding toward the back of his throat.

Perfectly simulating the feeling of a pair of encased digits hooking into Kyi's mouth, Atomos could already feel his own existence improving, aided by the quick and consistent transference of the sexual energies between them. His presence could sense the delight Kyi took in slurping and suckling at the ends of the floating glove, even if he didn't hear the same way that mortals did.

You've left a treasure trove of these things for me to use upon you, Kyi. I'm guessing that wasn't an accident...were you expecting me to return? Were you waiting for this?

Having less of an understanding of desire and passion due to his own version of existence, Atomos didn't quite get why a mortal being would wait in one place for someone to return, when their lives were already so short.

That being said, the floating, invisible mass of energy felt something akin to mortal flattery as a healthy stream of precum continued to spill over the glove around Kyi's cock, until it grew plentiful enough to trail down to the sheets, forming a small pool of pent up desires.

"Mnn... h-harder..." Kyi tried to moan clearly around his mouthful, but it was a struggle, and he wasn't sure, at first, if Atomos would actually be able to interpret the request.

A third glove of leather coming to life answered the question; latex remained stroking and teasing at the sack of Kyi's naked body, while the leather glove began pumping at the wet, glistening shaft with a new texture and greater vigor.

Kyi knew that Atomos was just getting warmed up, but he was already doing everything that he could to fight off his own orgasm, and in the back of his mind, he was just a little bit worried about the mess that he'd have to clean up when this was all said and done.

It would seem that your body is already at a physical limit...didn't you last longer than this, before? Atomos wondered, and as his energy grew, his voice became a more tangible force that Kyi could recognize, even if it only came across as a faint whisper.

Wishing that he could cross his arms, but perfectly okay with his particular situation all the same, the corgi bit down on his lower lip and looked to the gloves as if there was a proper, physical form resting behind them. "You k-kinda sprung this on me," he admitted, accepting that he was finally able to hear Atomos again, and finding a certain level of comfort in the voice of the magical entity. "If you don't g-give me a quick break, I'm...I'm gonna cum!"

In truth, Atomos had no intention of stopping his assault, but as a plentiful trail of precum spilled down the length of the latex that tightly gripped Kyi's cock, there was an understanding of the request, and in a strange form of mercy, Atomos halted his movements almost entirely, allowing only the tiniest of ministrations within Kyi's muzzle.

Perhaps there's a place that you would prefer we continue, then? I'm open to suggestions, after all.

Always eager to learn more about the mortal species that he sapped energy from, Atomos listened closely to Kyi as the corgi panted, his chest rising and falling with each heavy, labored breath, his body twitching as it tried to fight off the familiar, pleasurable strain of muscles contracting.

"In the shower...w-wouldn't be such a bad idea..."

Never having had a shower, and certainly having no use for one, Atomos didn't entirely understand the concept of mortals having a room that they sometimes referred to as a 'shower' in slang terms, but, as a being of endless, magical potential, he was able to make the connection between the places he'd seen other mortals before, and the outdoor weather phenomenon of the same name.

Your breathing is rather heavy, Kyi. Would it be helpful if I took you there myself?

Something about the way that Kyi heard Atomos speaking to him was always so haunting, as if the voice was coming from within his own mind, but there was a serenity to the feeling, as if his own memories were speaking to him, with the promise of comfort and ease whenever the voice came.

That made it all too easy for Kyi to give a quick nod and smile, even as he just managed to catch his breath. "That would b-be lovely, Atomos."

From the same pile of gloves that started all of the trouble, a couple more of the pieces of clothing began to rise, each one filled with the magical presence that was an extension of Atomos. The artificial digits that wrapped around the corgi's member never released it, even as a pair of smooth, satin gloves teased their way under the flesh of his thighs and began to lift, pushing him right up from the sheets and lifting him into the air.

A third glove, one of the smooth, yet supporting leather ones, came to rest upon the center of his lower back, supporting his body with a sense that told Kyi just how much Atomos was studying the mortal form in his free time.

Does this position please you, Kyi? I don't sense any discomfort.

Somehow, as the leather pressed into Kyi's back, just above the base of his spine, he felt an added sense of relaxation, as if the magical energies that Atomos possessed were slipping right through the material to ease his stresses. "Have you ever considered being a masseuse? You...you would make an excellent one," Kyi pointed out, shocked that his body could be brought to such a state of peace when he was only seconds from orgasm a minute before.

That pleasure never left the back of his mind, however, and Atomos was sure to keep it at the front of his thoughts, as well, as his energies moved through the room, carrying Kyi right through the doorway from his bedroom and down the hall, toward the bathroom.

Kyi wasn't entirely sure how a magical being would react when introduced to water, but he was sure that if there was any sort of concern, Atomos would have already mentioned it...and the magical being was doing nothing more than literally carrying the corgi on a soft, smooth journey through his house, making him feel a certain sense of importance. It was as if he were on a throne of air that responded to his every mental command, and though he was typically more of a social shut-in, he truly wished that he could tell someone about the experience, and further, that anyone would believe it.

This is what you call a shower? I thought it referred to something entirely different, Atomos was quick to admit, and if Kyi were able to see his expression, he would have seen a brow furrowed in confusion, and thinned lips, as Atomos allowed his magical energies to pause. I'm assuming, however, that water comes from this room?

"Quite a bit of it, yes," Kyi admitted, having reclaimed his breath. "And it'll make cleaning up after the mess much easier for me."

Having no physical form to worry about, it was easy for Atomos to skip over the details of what kind of a large, sticky puddle the act of sex could leave behind, even when he was able to see Kyi's cock producing such a healthy amount of fluids in the bed.

Once the idea was fresh in his mind, however, he became curious about just how much fluid he could milk from the eager mortal, and just what an impressive boost of energy he'd gain from the same.

Does that mean you're ready to continue, Kyi? Please say that it does...

Though Atomos was plenty eager to get to the act before, it seemed that he was eager beyond the mere need for an energy source, this time. Though he might not have been aware of it himself, it seemed that Atomos was growing his own connection with Kyi...and for his part, the corgi knew that feeling Atomos again was filling a void that he hadn't given enough credit.

"I've been ready for this for a long time, Atomos. You could go so far as to say that I've been saving myself for this moment..."

Atomos didn't have the same appreciation for absence, and how it made the heart grow fonder. He knew little of the workings of time as mortals perceived it, and his need for a power source was something that didn't necessarily warrant romantic love.

That all being said, there was no doubt to Kyi that Atomos felt something similar when the diligent, eager glove that had never released his cock began stroking once more, with a greater vigor than Atomos had ever shared.

Thank goodness I got that break! Kyi thought, worried that his body might have given on with just a single stroke, if not for the extended downtime.

What he actually said to Atomos wasn't something of relief, but of released passions.

"I'm n-not so fragile, Atomos," Kyi murmured, floating against a series of gloves in the stall of his shower. Though he was just barely able to reach it, he reached out with a footpaw and began turning the knob for the hot water in his shower, and just before the heat would have become unbearable, he twisted the cold knob with his other footpaw to add pressure, without scalding himself. "Push me around; experiment with me, see what I c-can take!"

A detachable head rained warm, soothing water down upon Kyi, and naturally, the fluid all passed through Atomos, as he allowed it to. It would seem that pushing your limits gives you some kind of greater pleasure, he rationalized, unaware that he desperately needed to work on his sensual talk. But I can't sense any change in your physical response. Is this something deeper, Kyi?

" Much deeper," he sharply replied, hoping that Atomos might finally catch on to his overtly sexual tone as the shower head soaked his fur. With such an easily removable head, Kyi was hoping that he could gesture Atomos in the direction of the same, but it seemed that the magical being was capable of learning on the fly, even if it was only in small doses.

The brushed nickel of the shower head popped free from the wall and began to float down, spilling water across Kyi's abdomen and across both of his thighs before it clumsily settled between his legs, right under the tight, tense flesh of his sack.

You seem to be very comfortable here, Kyi. Do you often explore your sexuality in this place?

Even though he was literally floating in the grasp of the lewd, invasive gloves, Kyi still felt just a hint of bashfulness as he nodded. "There's no better place in the whole house...no place rivals the privacy and serenity of the shower," he explained, and though Atomos didn't completely understand the need for either one, Kyi could feel the immediate shift in the grip of the glove around his cock.

As if the fabric itself was capable of losing inhibition, it began pumping even faster along the corgi's shaft, working the water into the sensitive, throbbing flesh with intent that was wrapping around sensual, and bordering on intent. Then I will try to meet with your level of sexuality, Kyi. Yours...is a truly plentiful and wonderful energy.

Giggling quietly at the overly complex attempt at a compliment, Kyi could feel a warmth of embarrassment forming under the fur upon his cheeks. He knew it was the best that Atomos could verbally manage, and the fact that the magical entity felt a need to verbally acknowledge him at all was flattering, in a sense.

More enjoyable, however, was the absolutely perfect angle that the shower head was being held at, as warm, delightful water splashed against the base of his balls and teased them, all in time with rapid, vigorous strokes upon his manhood, and finally, a glove returned to his already probed and teased asshole, sure to continue where it left off.

"That's the way, Atomos. Don't be so shy about it," Kyi managed to utter an entire sentence without a single gasp, but Atomos was quick to change that, as a smooth, silky digit began circling around the warm, inviting pucker of his tailhole. Playful strokes brushed back and forth over the eager entrance, and once again, precum began to spill from the tip of Kyi's cock, though the water that rained upon it was quick to wash away any mess before it became too much of a problem.

That didn't stop Kyi from being able to see it bubble up and spill over from the end of his manhood, and he shamelessly enjoyed the show that his own body offered as Atomos continued to push his every button.

Your body is harboring a physical back up, Kyi. Is this what you meant by...saving yourself? Atomos tried to remember the exact phrase as he asked, and judging by the downright impressive amount of precum that drizzled between the layers of latex digits, even Atomos could figure out what the excess helping of fluids meant.

If the being were capable of feeling honored, it was certainly close to that sensation, as yet another glove came floating down the hall, enchanted with the same energies that possessed all of the others. As the rough, heavy leather that teased at Kyi's lips penetrated him once again and began playfully pushing and stuffing at his muzzle, a final glove of the finest, thinnest satin fluttered into the stall of the shower and wrapped purely around the very tip of Kyi's length, brushing back and forth over it to mimic the skillful, playful teasing of an eager tongue.

Kyi sucked in a sharp gasp and prepared for the inevitable, but Atomos continued to learn on the go, and when he could feel the transference of energy beginning between them, the glove stroking his shaft paused, and for a moment, Atomos simply watched, observing the trembling form of the floating corgi. He could pick out the drops of precum as they fell to the shower floor, hidden by the streams of water.

He admired each rise and fall of the canine's chest as he clearly tried, but continued to struggle with his impending orgasm.

He even felt an inward sense of happiness when he realized that no matter how long he tried to prolong the moment, Kyi was going to feel untold pleasure before the night was over.

Giving and receiving energy is a symbiotic relationship, Kyi...but at times like this, I feel that I'm more of a parasite...you empower me, but all I do is provide you with earthly pleasures. Perhaps...I'm not holding up my end of the bargain?

If Atomos were able to feel even an ounce of the pleasure that dominated Kyi's mind, he wouldn't have been able to hold such a philosophical thought process right then, but given that he couldn't experience the ecstasy of a mortal orgasm, he could only wonder about it from a distance, and observe someone going through the same.

It left him to wonder if Kyi truly needed the release in the way that so many mortals claimed to...but it took only an instant of observation for him to understand just how powerful mortal desire was, and how important it was for him to see the task all of the way through.

"If y-you...don't finish me off right f-fucking now," Kyi tried to sound threatening, but his voice was hardly legible through his gritted, grinding fangs, "I will never f-forgive you!"

The mortal body is truly a wonderful thing, Atomos thought, but this time, he kept the words to himself, choosing to completely immerse Kyi in the moment of his orgasm.

It was no longer about the boost of energy that he would receive, or learning more about the inner workings of the mortal mind. It wasn't about just fueling up before moving onto the next house.

The act became a truly passionate one, as Atomos commanded the glove teasing at Kyi's backside to jab a pair of digits into his warm, welcoming tailhole. The corgi sucked in a sharp gasp and winced his eyes shut as curved, eager pawtips began beckoning within his anal passage, but before he could revel in the pleasure of it all, he felt the water bursting from the shower head with a new pattern and pressure, teasing at his aching balls with quick, compact bursts of water that enticed his flesh, but never struck hard enough to harm the sensitive area.

Swirling around the very tip of his cock with teasing brushes, the final glove of satin was turned into a striped mess, coated with a downright impressive volume of cum.

Shouldn't you be announcing your pleasure, right now? Isn't that what you mortals normally do? Atomos inquired, curious to the fact that Kyi was able to let out little more than whimpering, desperate grunts.

Never had Atomos so completely pleasured the body of someone that he was sharing energy with, and thus, never had he seen someone so deep in their own orgasm that words seemed impossible.

When Kyi was finally able to find words to describe his feelings again, he still couldn't quite manage to speak them with the passion that did them justice. "K-keep...going... please!" three simple words escaped the end of his muzzle with all of the eager, willing passion that he could muster, and thankfully, a glove was there, waiting behind his head as he threw it back with ecstasy that he'd never known. His mind couldn't make heads or tails of which sensation to focus on, and perhaps, for the first time ever, he felt the reaches of his orgasm stretching past the edges of his crotch.

The same orgasmic bliss began to spread outward, starting as a delicate tingle in the pit of his stomach, and growing from there, as a delightful tickle moved across his trembling muscles and shaking legs. The ends of his footpaws curled with delight, and his tailhole clenched with uncontrollable pressure around the invading glove, threatening to crush the magical force that kept it inflated.

It was all such a thrill that Kyi almost didn't notice the way that his cum sprayed up from the tip of his cock like a powerful fountain, flying up to the ceiling and daring to touch the painted surface before it fell back down and scattered across his thighs in a white, sticky mess. Smaller, weaker jets of the warm ejaculate sprayed back and landed on Kyi's own tummy, soaking into his fur as gloves manipulated each of his most sensitive areas, giving him just enough mental clarity to remember to breathe.

Anything more than that seemed a herculean task.

The mess you made when we first met pales in comparison to this, Kyi, Atomos was quick to point out, catching on that the amount of physical yield could be directly tied to both the pleasure a male felt, and the amount of time he'd been waiting for a sexual act. To save such a thing for me...is truly special. Thank you.

While Kyi was lonely between visits, and truly just appreciated the special kind of company that Atomos offered, he could tell that the magical entity was truly trying to make him feel appreciated, and, for all of that effort, Kyi could only do one thing.

He chuckled.

"I'm...I'm the one t-that should thank you," Kyi suggested, as he struggled to regain his breath. In the duration of their act, the stream of water had cooled, but it was a soothing, enjoyable sensation on the warm, heated flesh beneath his fur, after such an intense climax. "You can get this energy from j-just about anyone...but I can only get this feeling from...well, from you."

To be appreciated in such a way was a foreign concept to Atomos, at the very least.

Learning to embrace that feeling and enjoy it, however, was something that he was quick to warm up to.

Everyone has a different sexual energy to them, Kyi. To say that I can get this from anyone is actually a falsehood...yours is a truly unique aura. I have to say that I'm quite enjoying the return trip, so far.

Expecting Atomos to leave right after the act, Kyi tapped a pawtip up to his chin and gazed up toward the ceiling in thought.

"You don't have to go anywhere, then...I'm sure I could muster up some more energy for you, if you simply gave me a minute?"

A sudden jab at Kyi's tailhole left him to moan aloud, and a quick, devious thrust at his cock sent vitality rushing right back to it in the form of a telltale throb.

You'd do that for me, Kyi?!

Embracing the affections of the magical creature, Kyi mustered up all of the stamina that he could and settled in for a second round.

"Anything to keep you around a little longer, my friend..."

Playful, eager pawtips, enchanted purely by a magic that Kyi still didn't understand, began spreading anus little by little, teasing the tight, squeezing passage open with a level of skill that most mortals couldn't hope to muster. A third digit came to rub against the outside of the orifice, and slowly, the glove against his muzzle pulled away, taking a small, dangling strand of saliva with it.

Though Atomos couldn't have known that what he was doing was right, each step that he took was another one in the right direction, and as the drooping string of spit fell down and mingled into the already plentiful mess around Kyi's cock, the magical entity that literally surrounded him gave the poor corgi nothing that could even be considered a break.

I'm curious to find out what you really mean by 'anything,' Kyi. Are your boundaries really so open?

Not typically one to be so bold and brazen, and yet, still riding on the high of his orgasm, Kyi reached up and gripped the wrist of the floating glove in front of his maw, quickly yanking it back to his lips.

"Why don't you stick that third finger in my ass and find out?"