A Villainous Company

by Revharem

The mountain range known as Mt Ebbott no longer held monsters Underground. Now among the humans they must find jobs. UnderFell Papyrus and Undertale Sans find themselves employed by the villainous (and horny) group known as Black Hat Inc.

26. All the Fucks are Given

A new alarm clock rang across the room making Sans groan and grumble, but the warm mass pressed close had his spirits soothed and lifted at the same time. He had his mate close and within his arms. They'd seen so much in the past few days. A few days of regular work was bound to have piled up for them. Carefully untangling himself from Flug, he shut off the alarm and slipped into his room to get dressed, but it was early. Forgoing his normal look, he grabbed a discarded lab jacket of Flugs and pulled it on before teleporting to the kitchen where he found 5.0.5. "Hey bud. Think you can help me out? I wanna surprise Flug with breakfast in bed." He had never really talked to the bear, but by Flug's interactions, it was intelligent and he knew it could cook. He'd had enough of it's food.

Giving a happy noise 5.0.5 clapped his hands turning to the cabinets to get ingredients.

Sitting up on the counter, Sans kicked his feet as he thought. "Do you think he'd like waffles? Chocolate banana nut ones? I've only had them once and they flopped, but my brother was just learning to cook back then and decided he didn't like bananas after that. Wanna give it a try?"

"Aroo!" 5.0.5 nodded happily setting up the waffle iron before passing Sans a banana, cutting board, and a knife. "Aroo roo."

Looking at the knife like it offended him, Sans sighed and folded his legs under him and balanced the board on his knees so he could start cutting. He supposed it was only fair that he helped out. He was sort of hoping he could just watch like he did back home. He was no good in the kitchen, sandwiches and eggs were the extent of his expertise.

5.0.5 smiled patting Sans's skull in approval. Getting the batter mixed he added the banana slices when Sans finished. Taking the cutting board and knife away from Sans to put in the sink.

"Thanks for the help bud. I'm not much for kitchen works. Honestly, if you hadn't been here, I might have just tried for a ham sandwich or something. Everything is too big for me to use and I blew my magic the past few days. I'm a bit run down." He laughed at his own weakness. He still had more than most monsters, but he was used to a lot more and the lowered reserves had him uneasy. Hopefully a new meal would put him back where he wanted to be.

Shaking his head and wagging a finger in scolding 5.0.5 went to the fridge pulling out a bottle of ketchup and passing it over to Sans. "Aroo Aroo roo."

Accepting the cold bottle, Sans grinned. "I won't ever turn down such a lavish gift. Thank you kind bear." He bowed over his lap with a wide sweep of his arm. Sitting back up he took a large drag off the bottle.

Giving a small rumbled laugh 5.0.5 got out two plates setting them on a tray. A timer beeped and he took the golden brown waffle out of the iron and filled it up with more mix. Placing the waffle on a plate 5.0.5 continued this pattern until he was out of batter. Getting a syrup out of the cabinet he heated it up in the microwave making it hot and ready to melt into the waffles. "Arro arro." 5.0.5 pushed the tray closer to where Sans sat on the counter patting his skull.

"Thanks bud." About to take the plate and teleport back to his room, Sans stopped as a thought hit him, looking at the perfectly made breakfast. "Hey 5.0.5, thank you, seriously. Not just for this, but for watching out for and being there for Flug before I showed up and even after. I know you're just a cub, but thank you. I don't know if he would be here without you." Before he got the hug he knew would be coming, he teleported away, taking the food with him, blushing deep blue for the confession and the thought of surprising Flug for once.

5.0.5 gave a small happy wiggle, arooing happily as he cleaned up the mess they made.

Rolling over Flug smushed his face into Sans's pillow, drooling on it as he clung to it. "Sans~"

"Right behind you babes." He sang, laughing at the picture the kid painted. It was too adorable.

Mumbling Flug sat up scrubbing his face still sleepy. "Wha? Where'd you go?"

Laughing, he cleared off a decent space on the small table beside the bed before climbing up. "Got us breakfast and it's still hot. Hope you're hungry."

Nodding Flug's stomach grumbled. "Famished."

"Then dig in before I eat it all. 5.0.5 did an amazing job fixing these up. I helped, but only a little." He still had his ketchup bottle that had been foisted on him, so he took another hard pull on it before grabbing a plate and four waffles before pulling it over to himself, all the time using magic so he didn't have to leave his spot on the bed.

"Lazybones." Flug teased getting his own waffles and eagerly digging in. "These are really good!" Flug moaned biting into the hot waffle.

Moans were the only thing Sans was capable of emitting as he stuffed his face. He was glad he had suggested it. It was a lot better when it didn't end up as sludge.

Shivering Flug cut off a piece of his waffle offering it to Sans. Pressing the sugary waffle to his teeth. Flug really wanted to hear those cute noises again.

Swallowing the bite he had, Sans didn't hesitate at all before attacking Flug's fork and shuddering in delight. These were perfect! Chocolate and banana were a perfect combination and the walnuts made it even better.

Cutting another piece Flug offered his lover the bite. "You are adorable."

"You better be eating some too." He said before stealing the next proffered bite. He'd already cleared his plate, he just hadn't gotten to getting more yet with Flug feeding him.

"I like feeding you. You make sinful noises when you eat. It's a lovely sight." Flug grinned offering another bite.

He hummed, chewing slowly on purpose. When he finished he grinned. "I could think of other ways you could get me to make those noises." He delicately grabbed the bite with his teeth, dragging it off the fork slowly, holding Flug's eyes and dramatically moaning wantonly as he ate.

Shivering Flug pressed his legs together to cover his growing boner. "I think we are done with food." Flug announced, putting their plates on the table and pushing Sans into the blankets. "You haven't taken me in awhile. I think you need to make that up to me."

Sans hit the sheets with a heavy "oof" before grinning up. "Am I gonna take you or are you taking me?" He taunted, loving the look of Flug above him and throwing him around.

Biting his lip Flug looked down at his lover fingering the lab coat. "I do like you in my clothes…" Rolling over Flug held Sans on top of him. "I really want you inside me."

Growling dangerously, Sans released a heavy breath through his nasal cavity over Flug's neck. "Rough and nasty, or slow and gentle babe." He lifted himself just enough so that he wasn't touching other than his legs on either side of Flug brushing him.

"I want you inside me yesterday. Take me hard, take me now, destroy me~" Flug groaned rocking his hips up to knock against Sans's.

Strip. He demanded in their minds as his teeth scraped along the exposed flesh of Flug's neck below him.

"Ah yes sir~" Flug wiggled around pulling off his clothes eager to start.

Always awed by his husband's flesh covered body, Sans marveled for a moment before he situated himself between his lover's legs, placing chaste kisses mixed with tender bites along his leg from his knee to his hip, working his way slowly up, teasing and hopefully driving him nuts. It was killing Sans to go slow, but he wanted to completely break his mate and in turn be broken.

Shivering Flug moaned clutching the sheets at the tender bites. It was so slow! He wanted to beg Sans to take him already, but on the other hand he was loving the delicate praises that Sans was giving him through the gentleness.

Getting to his hip, Sans bit rougher around his pelvis only to kiss away the beginning of a mark and worked his way around his body, getting closer and closer to his dick, only to pass it with not even a glimpse of a breath. The way it was erect and leaking, he knew Flug was enjoying it. Ever so slowly, he started working his way down the other leg, starting to add sultry moans to the show he was providing.

Groaning in need Flug thumped his head back onto the pillows when Sans avoided his dick all together. "Sans please."

A long, slow, cool lick with a faint electric buzz traced the inside of his thigh from his knee toward his core, claws scraping the outsides of both legs as Sans creeped up on the prize he'd avoided earlier.

Twitching Flug moaned his legs squeezing Sans between them. "Ah! Sans please! Please Sans!" He felt like this was their first time with how long it's been.

Flug's moans were turning him on, making him hot. The lab coat covered his own prize and it was getting hot, but for now, he didn't need it. He would deal with that soon enough. Back at Flug's own dick, he kissed and nipped gently at the skin around the base, nibbling at any place that his teeth came into contact. Anything to drive his lover crazy.

Arching up Flug cried out his body shaking as hot cum poured out of his dick. "F-fuck, sorry. It's been too long. Fuck I love your teeth." Shivering Flug weakly clutched the sheets coming down from his high.

"Oh, don't apologize Flug. I haven't even gotten started." Sans spoke into his hip, letting the vibrations of his voice move through him and directly into Flug. Lifting his head, he made short work of cleaning up the mess Flug had made of himself using his tongue. He was pleased when he found that Flug's magic had worked its way so deep into him it had begun to flavor that as well. Without hesitation, he began giving head, revitalizing the untouched and hypersensitive organ he had avoided earlier.

Moaning loudly Flug clutched Sans's skull pushing him down to hilt on his cock. "Fuck Yes!"

Nearly choking on the sudden girth in his mouth, Sans swallowed, a conjured throat constricting around the cock and attempting to pull it even deeper within. With Flug's hands on his skull keeping him at the root, it was all he could do to suck, swallow, and use his tongue to trace and tease the shaft, electric currents striking inconsistently. His hands had become covered in magic so he could start stretching without delay, although dry, he began working a single digit in, groaning around the fullness in his throat at the sheer tightness. He could barely get a single phalange in, that was going to be heaven around his cock.

Crying out at the sudden fingering Flug collapsed back rutting into Sans's mouth and rocking back into the finger. FUCK! Yes, please more! So good!

Without the hands pinning down his head, Sans began bobbing and sucking in earnest, determined to make Flug cum again before he fucked him. The tremors in his body squeezing the lone phalange that was picking up speed as it pumped, loosening him for a second. It had been much too long for him and he could feel the weight of his magic pooled in his pelvis. Flug wanted more, he was going to be stuffed so full he wouldn't be able to fucking move.

Feeling Sans start to bob and suck on his cock, Flug quaked in pleasure. "Ah! Ah! Yes!" Sans was so good to him. Sans pleasured him so well. Flug felt like he was in a pool of pleasure and Sans was going to drown him.

Carefully pushing in a second magic covered phalange, Sans let them sit still for a few seconds before slowly restarting the pumping rhythm he'd had going, scissoring and stretching Flug's hole. Focusing on the head of his cock, he swiped his tongue over the slit, slipping in slightly, looking for the flavor he'd found earlier, a lemony lavender, intoxicating and perfect.

Shivering Flug tightened around Sans's fingers cumming again with a wobbly cry. Filling Sans's mouth with his cum he flopped back against the bed trying to breathe as he came down from his high.

Sans caught it all, not wasting a drop, humming with approval. "I hope you aren't done love." He purred as he popped off the now limp dick, licking his teeth, coating them in blue and faint purple.

Panting Flug groaned. "Not done. Go easy on me. You'll make me cum until I pass out." Flug rubbed at his face trying to prepare for what's to come.

Grinning, Sans started to slowly unbutton the lab jacket from the top, putting on a show to give his lover a brief respite. Draw on your magic for energy, You'll be surprised how long you can keep from passing out. His grin showed off a bit of fang, but he was doing his best to avoid getting too carried away at once. He wanted to be filled at some point too.

Licking his lips at the show Flug did as Sans directed feeling instantly energized. "You are a tease. A hot, sexy, tease~"

"I haven't heard a complaint yet." He offered smoothly. When he got to unveiling his cock, he stopped, letting his claws drag over the fabric around it, allowing the light to bleed through the material. He was larger than normal due to the long dry spell and so he had a lot of light to show.

Groaning Flug sat up pushing Sans down onto the sheets. Leaning down he licked Sans's cock through his jacket. Mouthing and sucking at the large cock through the material making it wet with his spit.

Yelping as he fell, he was halfway through asking Flug what he was doing before he realized, gasping at the hot mouth teasing his tip. "Oh stars." Resting back on his elbows to watch, he couldn't help his hips bucking occasionally and small sounds that escaped him. Shivers wracked his body as the building excitement and pleasure consumed his mind.

Chuckling Flug tugged away the labcoat letting his cock spring free from it's wet binding. Finally able to get to Sans's cock he took it into his mouth giving the large cock the attention it deserved. Flug bobbed and sucked hard, not giving Sans any rest like he had been treated earlier.

Throwing back his head moaning unashamedly, he hissed and called praise to Flug. "Fuck, you are so good. Ah, your mouth, ah~ So hot, so good. Oh baby."

Smirking and chuckling Flug looked up to Sans as he deep throated the large member. His lover sounded so wonderful when he was being pleasured. It really had been too long since he's heard those praises and moans.

"Fl-Flug, I'm gonna cum. I don't think I can hold it if you keep going like that. Flug!" He bit his teeth trying to restrain himself. He wanted to last longer, but his husband was just too good. A few minutes of head and he was ready to blow.

Grinning around Sans's cock Flug doubled his efforts. Deep throating his cock and swallowing around it Flug held back from gagging. Cum then. I want to taste your cum.

"Oh-ho, you are asking for it." Sans purred with the order, burying his hands in his mate's hair, moving his head but careful and aware so he didn't push him too far. Finally tipping over the edge, his hips pumped up as he dragged Flug down, his moans ever louder, forcing Flug to take him to his root without realizing it as he released thick, heavy ropes of cum down his throat, twitched in spasms. After a few seconds, his hands lost their hold, drifting down to his shoulders. How he missed this euphoria.

Choking slightly as Sans forced his face into his pelvis and released into his throat. Swallowing as to not drown Flug drank Sans's cock dry. Feeling the hands untangle from his hair Flug leaned back coughing and gasping for air. Once his vision wasn't wobbly Flug licked his lips for any cum he missed. "Filling. Though I would like a different kind of stuffing."

Pulling himself out of his daze, Sans grinned down at the face beside his hips. "I fully plan on filling you in a very different kind of way, but please, tell me exactly what you want me to do. I promise to take expert care of you."

Shivering Flug grinned telling Sans of his fantasy. "I want you to make my magic form a pussy again. I want you to take me with your fuckin' large cock in both holes. I want you to fuck me until I'm bloated and showing everyone your magic. I want you to stuff me like a fuckin' turkey on Thanksgiving. SHIT, you probably don't get that reference. Um…"

Cutting him off laughing at the last bit, Sans wasted no time in flipping them back over. "Doggy style alright, my wild love?" He dragged a sharp claw down Flug's navel, a wicked and splendid idea forming in his mind.

Shivering Flug nodded leaning up to kiss Sans before rolling over and wiggling his ass at Sans. "Perfectly fine with me, husband."

"Good. I wanna be able to get deep inside you and drive you into this bed so hard." He growled. Placing a hand on the back of Flug's chest, directly behind his Soul, He coaxed the magic to form how Flug had suggested, altering his matter to erase the male genitalia entirely and replace them with a dripping wet pussy, fragrant, and tight as a virgin. "Are you ready? You remember how to stop me, right?"

Quivering Flug nodded into the pillows. "Red means stop, green means go." He could feel the slick running down his thighs from how wet he was, with Sans working him up like this he wasn't surprised. "I'm still new, start slow." Flug told his lover not wanting to get hurt by being too excited.

Verifying one more thing before he started, for safety's sake, Sans checked, "And claws and fangs? Yes or no?" He honestly would be content either way, he was happy to be back in bed with his mate.

"Stars yes! I want your claws and teeth in me. Follow the colors, but yes of course I want them." Flug shot a needy look over his shoulder at Sans.

Extra summoned limbs snaked all over Flug's body, holding him in place, winding, strong tentacles in the bright, glowing blue of Sans's magic. "Then let's have some fun." He purred. Out of view of Flug's gaze, he dragged two phalanges up the dripping labia, collecting the natural lube. Convincing his magic to split, he soon had two fluorescent cocks, which he lubed up liberally. With hands on Flug's hips to steady him and tentacles all over his body to help distract, he began breaching both holes at once. The struggle to keep from slamming all the way in and fucking his Flug to oblivion was terrible, but the slow, tight heat moving up his lengths was immeasureable pleasure.

Gasping Flug arched his back in the tentacles hold as he was entered. Both holes squeezed around Sans, shivering around his cocks as he slowly pushed further inside. "Ah! Ah, Sans~ SO BIG!"

"And all for you." He cooed. Now almost a quarter sheathed, he drew out and shallowly thrusted back in, stretching the openings and getting Flug used to the dual sensations. The cocks only got larger the closer to the center Flug would get. They tapered to be a bit thinner near their bases. Once he got fully seated the real fun would begin.

Moaning Flug clutched the sheets. Sans was so big! It felt like he was only getting bigger as he started shallowly thrusting. Flug had to focus on the tentacles along his body otherwise he might cum with those shallow thrusts.

A whine was pulled from Sans. Flug was so tight it almost hurt. "Let me know when you can take more babe. I don't wanna hurt you like this, and I won't use my claws until I can at least get inside you. I wanna make sure you feel all of me."

Groaning Flug shivered panting out a small, "Trying not to cum."

Just the thought of Flug cumming when he was already so tight honestly made Sans hesitate. "You close?" He checked, though it was pretty obvious by the face he was making. Shit, this could end up painful for both of them.

Nodding Flug whimpered. "I don't wanna so soon! You aren't even fully inside." Huffing Flug brought his hand to his lips and bit down hard and drawing blood. The pain had him twitching, but his body slowly eased from his painful clenching around Sans's dicks. He still felt like a good thrust could send him over but he wasn't so close to cumming anymore.

"Do you want me to just try to get in entirely? I'm gonna more than double before we are done babe." He lightly dragged his claws along his skin, trying to help him ease more to allow himself to get deeper.

Shivering at the feeling of claws being lightly dragged over his skin, Flug gave a small nod. "I'll probably cum if you do, but it would be quicker." Flug pressed his face into the pillows slightly disappointed in himself for getting so easily worked up. It had been a while since their last session and only his second time using the new feature.

"Alright, That's fine. I'll work with you babe, but it's gonna hurt, probably a lot. I promise to make it feel good after though, okay? You trust me right?" He didn't want to scare his lover, but he wasn't gonna lie about this.

Biting his lip Flug nodded clutching the sheets and tensing for the soon to come pain. I trust you. As long as you make me feel good after. Flug shivered biting his tongue for his ignorance and took a few deep breaths to relax his body getting rid of his previous tenseness.

Drawing himself almost entirely out of Flug, Sans took a breath, certain this would hurt them both, but Flug far more. His tentacles and hands tightened their grip all over his body before he slammed his entire girth into Flug, using every grip he had to pull Flug's body onto him as much as he was forcing himself into Flug. Like he expected, it hurt like a bitch, he almost thought he was gonna get stuck, but once in, it was almost worse, so tight it was crushing him, but it felt so good at the same time, pushing at those squishy, stretchable walls, walls that would soon contain his seed.

Screaming out as he was impaled, Flug's body arched trying to get away from the cocks that were forced deep inside him. He thought he might have heard something tear, but couldn't be sure over his screaming. Tears and drool mixed in the pillows he shoved his face. His knuckles were white with his grip on the sheets. Much to the opposite of his reaction his pussy squeezed Sans tight gushing around the large cock.

Sans grit his teeth, apologizing over and over for the pain and did his best not to move so that Flug's body could adjust, loosening his bruising grip with the tentacles, massaging all the new snaking bruises and pulling his claws from where they had accidentally bit into flesh on Flug's hips. "Please forgive me. I love you Flug and I never wanted to hurt you like this. I'm sorry. I promise to make it better. I love you."

"It's fine. I'm fine. I'm fine." Flug finally muttered past his clenched teeth. His body slowly went limp from the soothing touch. Sighing Flug groaned. "I don't regret that move, but damn you are big. You are stretching me so much. Love please move, slowly though."

Nodding as he felt the muscles that had locked around him slowly letting up, He began gently rocking, not really pulling out or pushing in, just moving, simulating thrusting the get the walls around him used to the movement of his engorged members locked within them. He could feel them through the thin walls pushing against each other. It was amazing.

Shivering Flug gave a small sound of approval. He was slowly getting used to the size. It was starting to feel good again. You can move a bit more. Starting to feel good. You are so big. I missed you filling me so much.

Just not this much all at once, right? Sans smirked, starting shallow pulls and thrusts, generating friction for them both. As he moved he could feel the passageways trying to close before and after the bulge in his dicks, the muscle still fighting his access, but he continued to push through anyway. It felt good for him. He just hoped Flug was enjoying as well.

Giving a low moan as his muscle was stretched Flug clutched the sheets. It felt a lot better now he'd been stretched wide even the small twinge of pain just added to the growing pleasure as Sans's claws would. Yeah, not all at once. Not until I get used to doing this. I'm still so sensitive and new with my pussy.

"Starting to enjoy?" Sans laughed as he heard the moan. "You like taking two cocks at once? I didn't jerk off even once while I was away. Just kept you in my mind, saving up for now." He pulled out further, almost halfway so the thickest part of his cock was just on the outer ring of muscle before he pushed back in, sliding smoothly. He wouldn't get fast or rough until Flug told him he was ready, but this should help for now. He used his hands to carefully massage Flug's lower back and hips, keeping him loose and comfortable.

Arching as Sans stretched him with his thick cocks, Flug moaned, going limp again at Sans's gentle touches. "Even the Lust brothers don't compare. You are the best. So good to me." Flug sighed giving noises of pleasure.

"I hope you tell them that." Sans smirk could be heard. He was better than the professionals. That stroked his ego a fair bit. Running a set of claws gently over the top of Flug's ribs, he ticked off each of them as he dragged his hand back and forth.

Moaning Flug shivered at the gliding claws. The touch of danger and feeling of his mate's hands turned him on his pussy twitching excitedly around Sans. "Fuck I will~ Green love please green~"

"How much do you want Flug? I don't want to hurt you. I'm not being coy this time, Tell me what you want." Sans stayed still so Flug could actually think. The screams from earlier still echoed in his head. He didn't want to hear Flug sound like that ever again.

Whining Flug shifted back onto Sans. "I want you to start fucking me! I'm fine really. It's starting to feel really good when you actually move. Go faster. Please! You are killing me here." Flug begged.

Laughing, happy Flug seemed to be back in better spirits, Sans relented. "Alright, I'm just trying to make sure I don't really kill you." Drawing almost all the way out, the muscle stretching and contracting over his girths, he slammed back in with a groan, the force rocking them both forward hard. Not waiting for a reaction he was already pulling out and slamming back in again, setting a rapid and brutally rough pace. His claws wrapped around Flug's hips again, not digging in, merely anchoring Flug to himself. His tentacles tightened again, pulling Flug into him so he could hit the deepest spots in his body.

Moaning loudly Flug scrambled to cling to the sheets as tentacles wrapped tightly around him again moving him to where Sans wanted. When Sans struck deep inside him Flug saw stars, his Soul singing with pleasure. "F-fuck Sans! Yes, love!" Moaning in time with each thrust Flug was forced to rock with Sans's movement.

"You want this thick cock? Want to be filled up with my seed? Oh baby, I'm gonna give it to you, make you so big." Sans cried, rapidly thrusting in and out. "I'm gonna cum baby. Take my cum Flug!" Claws began to dig and rip at Flug's sides, Sans not realizing his tightened, devastating grip, lost to his lust.

His moans broke with gasping squeaks as Sans's claws dug into his side's ripping at the flesh. His eyes glazed as Sans thrusting quickened. He was so close. Even with the pain trying to overwhelm him Sans kept pounding away deep inside him. Yellow. Hun, fill me full. Please, so close.

Sans came back to himself for a moment, noticing the carnage, grimacing. He hadn't meant to gore him this time, at least, not yet. Pulling his claws out, he resumed the brutal fucking, finally securing himself deep in both holes and dumping a heavy load into Flug, a flood of magic filling him from both dicks. So good. Perfect, wonderful, amazing, mine. My mate. Mark? An image of the Marks Flug had all over his skin passed through their bond, Sans trying to be clear exactly what he wanted. Not a Soul Mark, but a regular one.

Moaning loudly as he was pumped full, Flug shivered his own holes clenching and squeezing Sans for ever drop as he orgasmed as well. Still trying to come down from his high and painfully gored sides Flug blinked dizzily at the pillow. Seeing Sans's mental image through their bond Flug nodded. Yes, Mark me. High from cumming. So good filling me. More? Flug sent a blurry image of himself stuffed from their last session, sitting in the tub draining all of the cum.

Flip over and I'll fill you again. Sans commanded, helping him comply, covering his hands in Flug's magic and using it to heal him of the shredding on his sides.

Nodding Flug eagerly wiggled to do as told. Sans was such a good mate and fulfilling all his wants and desires. Yes, please! More cum, stuff me full~"

Once his lover was laid on his back, Sans lifted his legs, pushing his knees to his chest, and lined himself up to drive in again, going even deeper. "Fuck Flug. You are so tight!" He cried.

Throwing his head back Flug moaned loudly as he saw stars. "F-fuck so big!" Flug reached out clinging to the lab coat, tugging Sans closer as he drooled and cried out in pleasure at each thrust.

Gripping his calves tight, Sans pounded into his lover, unrelenting, cumming again and filling him even more. "Yes, yes. Take it all. You milk my cocks." He cried out. He half hoped the others could hear them and know what he was doing. Only he could do this to Flug.

Gasping Flug flopped back cumming hard clenching around Sans's cumming cocks. "SANS! Cumming me full! So good!"

Collapsing on top of Flug, still buried inside him, Sans hummed in pleasure. "Damn it has been too long. You are too good to me, my mate." Shivering, he purred slightly, worn out from the brief workout.

Flug nodded panting as he stared at the ceiling. "It has been too long. Hey, lover?" Flug asked, trying to get Sans's attention.

Humming half-heartedly, Sans acknowledged he was listening. His claws slowly traced sweat slicked skin.

"Do you want to plug me and switch?" Flug offered shivering at the light touch.

Grinning and summoning up the energy from his magic, Sans nodded. "I'd love that." he admitted. It was quick work to create the two plugs of magic before he pulled out and slipped them inside. They had to be at least as big, if not bigger than his dicks were or they wouldn't stay, so Flug would stay stretched and filled for quite a while. Checking his handiwork, He couldn't help smirking. His magic lit up Flug's skin and nether regions beautifully.

Moaning as he was stretched Flug laid back as Sans worked. Once Sans pulled away and the plugs secured inside of him Flug grinned, flipping them over. His bulging belly grazed Sans's ribs as Flug hovered over him. "Help me summon my cock again and you make a hole I can fill."

Gripping his Soul once more, Sans twisted his mate's anatomy until the requested organ again was available, but made sure not to remove the pussy. The extra addition added weight and shrunk the current ones though, which were still stretched by the giant plugs. "How's that." He asked even as he summoned his own ecto-body from the sternum down, filling in his abdomen, hips, and upper legs with dense, skin-like magic. His own cocks seamlessly fused to his body and a tight ass just waiting to be plundered.

"Perfect~" Flug growled looking at Sans's summoned body lustfully. Sucking and nipping at the ecto-body and bones, Flug started preparing Sans's hole. "I can't wait to fill you up. Your ass is so tight. I'm going to fuck you so good."

"Do it." Sans challenged, wiggling his hips, eager to feel full himself.

Grinning as he bit harshly at his ecto-flesh Flug scissored him pumping him thoroughly before pulling out and lining up his out dick to Sans's hole. "Ready?"

"Bone ready." He grinned.

Chuckling Flug shook his head easing into Sans's tight ass. "Fuck you are tight. You feel so good around me." Thrusting suddenly deeper Flug moaned clutching tight to Sans's thighs.

Gasping and grabbing at the blankets beneath him, Sans held back a cry as he was forced open. "Stars dammit, that stings! I'm not going anywhere babe, you can take it slow." He growled through gritted teeth, doing his best to not tense up.

"Sorry! Sorry!" Flug eased out entering with three fingers instead to stretch him some more. "Sorry, just relax I'll take care of you."

Shifting uncomfortably, Sans whined at being empty until he had the wiggling digits entered into him. After a few minutes he nodded. "Go ahead and try again." He asked.

Nodding Flug eased his fingers out sucking the magic from them before lining up his cock again. This time Flug made sure he eased in slowly, forcing himself to hold back from thrusting deeper too fast. He didn't want to hurt Sans again. He wanted his lover to enjoy this.

Moaning deeply, he couldn't help jutting his hips up to try and get Flug deeper. Now that he was stretched, he wanted filled and deeply. "So good~"

Gritting his teeth Flug held down Sans's hips so he wouldn't be forced deeper. No, he was going to go slow. Flug was going to make sweet, slow love to his mate. He was going to take his time and draw it out.

"Uhg. You are torturing me babe, but damn that feels good. Just don't stop. Please don't stop." Sans begged and whined, attempting to use his heels to urge Flug on now that his hips were pinned. His back dripped liquid magic as he became more and more aroused.

"I won't stop, I promise." Flug continued his torturous pace finally hilting deep inside Sans with a low moan. "Fuck you feel so good love."

A long whine was his only answer as Sans grit his teeth, straining to not cum before they really got started. It was villainous, how good Flug was at pleasing him.

Pulling almost completely out, Flug slid back in, going hilt deep. He kept his thrust light not going too fast or rough, but gaining a quicker pace from his torturous beginning. "Make those beautiful sounds love~"

"Yes, yes, yes. That's it. Faster, deeper. Oh Stars Flug, Fuck me!" He begged as he writhed on the bed below the mate he had just teased to death. Maybe this was payback, but he was loving it!

Kissing along Sans's ribs and ecto-body Flug kept the gentle pace, but hilted deep each thrust. "No, I want to make love to you. I want to give you gentle love."

He had to bite back the torrent of pleading, begging, demanding things he wanted to say. He was enjoying it though, that was for sure. "Yes, yes, yes, yes~ You are so good. My Flug~"

Grinning Flug groaned, Sans was so tight and his moaning words wanted him to take him rough and fast. Hesitanting Flug kissed Sans hard breathing out, "Fuck it." He gave a quick harsh thrust, starting a punishing pace. "You are so tight. So good. Cling to me so well."

Sans had just been getting used to the slow and gentle love making, his body relaxing but still aroused. The sudden change in speed had him crying out, clinging even tighter to the sheets and spreading his knees wide open as he screamed and begged for more. This was a different kind of torture, the kind he absolutely loved.

It wasn't long until he hilted, giving stuttering trust as he filled Sans's hole with his cum. "SANS!" Flug cried out pouring his cum, now filled with monster magic properties, inside Sans. He felt euphoric, it was amazing to cum inside his lover. His Soul leaked heavily, the juices oozing from his chest where it lay just under his skin. His magic was humming strong and happy.

Moaning at the heat and rush of magic that was dumped into this ass, Sans saw stars. Flug was way too good for him. "Oh baby, yes, fill me so full. Love you. Love you so much." He babbled mindlessly.

Sighing Flug flopped next to Sans pulling his small lover close. Tucking him under his chin his belly bulge pushed up against Sans's tailbone. His leaking ass slowly started to make a mess on his skin, but Flug didn't really mind. He just wanted to hold his lover close and take a nap. "You make me feel so loved. I love you my little lover~" Smirking he played with Sans's leaking hole pushing his cum back inside and lightly thrusting his fingers into the twitching hole. "Such a good lover."

Moaning and rutting back on the fingers that played with him even as his body spasmed, Sans clung to one of Flug's hands, holding it to his chest. Running his tongue over his teeth, highlighting them with magic, he brought Flug's wrist to his mouth, kissing the pale soft skin he found there before biting down hard, slicing through skin and scraping bones and blood vessels that coated his face and tongue with blood. Easily he pushed his magic into the wound, forcing it closed. Never before had one of his bites bled so messily and it startled him, but the taste of Flug on his tongue would never get old. Licking a messy red strip over the new Mark, he shivered with want.

Crying out at the bite Flug whimpered his hand going numb as Sans healed it. Panting weakly he spoke softly. "Yellow… Like-like your spine my-my wrist are weak points. Make sure it's healed really well or I'll bleed out." Flug felt lightheaded, but he continued pumping his fingers with his other hand. The hand Sans bit was numb and weak unable to support itself.

"Sorry, didn't know." Sans apologized weakly, sweating from the stimulation and desire. Pouring a bit more of his magic and grabbing some of Flug's just for safety, he made sure to repair all the damage he had inflicted on the vital point. The way the hand had paled after his bite wasn't promising, but when color started to return, he relaxed, certain he had fixed it properly. "How's that?" He licked the inside of his teeth, his entire body going through shudders and his ass tightening down around Flug's fingers as he enjoyed the remnants of blood that lingered there.

Weakly clenching his fingers into a fist, Flug nodded. "Better… Sorry, should have told you that beforehand. We have a lot of veins in our wrist so it's easy to bleed out." Pumping his fingers harshly inside Sans Flug nuzzled his skull.

"Anywhere else I should know?" Sans gasped brokenly. What had he gotten himself into by teach Flug to access his magic as an extra energy source.

"Just my wrist and my neck. Are you enjoying yourself? Gonna cum baby?" Flug asked, smirking, pumping, and curling his fingers in Sans's asshole.

Fighting for breath as he saw stars, Sans bit his teeth, fighting to make the sensation last. "Maybe." He bit out quickly, trying to be cheeky, but still sounding desperate.

Smirking Flug redoubled his efforts. "Go ahead baby. Cum for me."

"Ngg" Sans choked, teeth clenched as his body tightened around Flug, but still he didn't come. "Baby...won't you...suck me off?" he wanted to see Flug utterly wasted on him.

Chuckling Flug brought Sans up closer to him, licking around Sans's shafts before taking them in his mouth hilting on the large cocks. Better love?

Sans instantly had his legs wrapped around the back of Flug's neck, urging him to take more, even when there was no more to take. Embracing the sides of his head with his hands, he guided Flug partially off him before pulling him back down swiftly, even as his hip rocked up, filling Flug's airway and throat with the swollen members. They were much smaller after their previous release, but he was still ready to blow a heavy load.

Letting Sans guide his mouth, Flug continued pumping his fingers into Sans's cum filled ass. Adding to more fingers he stretched the hole and stirred up the cum in Sans's ass. His own pussy and ass twitched at the action getting him hot and bothered again even though he was stuffed full. He wanted to drown in Sans's release.

It only took a few more dips of Flug's mouth before Sans lost his mind and released with a groan into Flug's mouth, coating the heated cavern with his seed. Fuck you are so good.

Sucking Sans dry, Flug happily swallowed his lover's sweet release. You taste so good. Fill me full of cum~

Only an expanse of pleasure and contentment lapped from Sans's mind. He was lost to his pleasure, not even coherent anymore.

Popping off Sans's cock, Flug brought Sans back down to his chest, cuddling him close as his small lover leaked cum out of his abused hole. Popping his fingers out he rubbed them down Sans's spine humming softly. "Such a good lover. Rest. I'll take care of you."

"Hnnng, knock yourself out." Sans drawled, lazily, eyelights floating independently.

Chuckling, Flug kissed Sans's skull before rolling them over to where he could stand up. Walking to their bathroom he started to fill the tub with warm water. Sliding in with a sigh Flug sat Sans on his bulging belly letting his skull rest against his own chest. Humming softly Flug gently washed his small lover. Running his fingers inside Sans's abused hole he worked on getting the left over cum to spill out so he would be clean. "Such a good lover. Letting me fill you and pleasure you so much." He cooed while pumping his fingers inside Sans letting the cum squish out between and around his probing fingers.

Sans hummed, enjoying the heat, his cocks shrinking until they disappeared, replaced by a pulsing blue pussy. Flug felt so good, he wanted more. He never wanted it to stop.

Smirking as the magic shifted Flug plunged his fingers into the soft magic. Using both hands he played with both holes pumping his fingers inside to clean and play. "You must be enjoying yourself. Letting me pleasure you over and over. Such a needy little skeleton."

"I can't argue that you are certainly good at it and I get to be lazy at the same time." Sans laughed and groaned at the same time. The feeling of those fingers touching unseen places did things to him. "Fuck me." He thought and spoke aloud, enjoying the sensations.

Flug licked up Sans's spine catching glowing tattoos. "Oh? Still wanting another round?"

"Ruin me, boy." Sans growled, the touch on his tattoos spiking his magic production into hyperdrive and revitalizing him. Where he had been about ready to pass out, now he was running on all cylinders.

Grinning Flug pumped his cock a few times before moving Sans to hover over his erect member. "As you wish~" Slamming his lover down hard onto his cock hilting in one thrust thanks to his playful preparation and the bathwater.

"Fuck!" Sans's yell bounced around the tiled room followed by his pleased sigh. "Yes, be rough with me baby." He begged. Too often Flug treated him like he'd break. He wanted the roughness though.

Groaning Flug controlled Sans, lifting him and hilting deep inside him. He started a quick and brutal pace chasing his release and forcing Sans to accept that pace. "Fuck baby so tight and good!"

Hearing the compliments, Sans restricted his magic, making his cunt even tighter until he could feel every inch that entered and left him as it dragged against his walls. "Come on baby. You know what I like. Wreck me!" He begged.

Moaning loudly as the pussy shrunk around him Flug drooled. Thrusting up harshly Flug scrunched up his face forcing his magic into his dick to make it slightly larger to impale Sans with. "Working on it, lover. I have a lot of your magic holding me down from wreaking you how I want to." He ran his hands up and down Sans's tattoos scratching at the dripping marks.

Sans screamed in pure ecstasy. So sensitive. "Please baby." He begged even as he began to move himself, impaling himself faster and harder on the dick below him. The friction was delicious.

Flug grinned, pulling Sans into a kiss as he used Sans as a cock sleeve scratching at his tattoos as he brought him down onto his cock.

Holding nothing back in the kiss, Sans bit at lips, tongue, even Flug's teeth, eager to be rough and roughed with. He pushed against Flug, practically pinning him to the wall with his head alone as his hips continued to move.

You sure are excited, love. Flug met Sans's pace thrusting up harshly with Sans's hips. Pulling back to gasp for air Flug bit Sans's shoulders kissing and biting at his shoulders and spine. "Fuck I love you. Damn I'm close. You are so tight and good."

HuRt mE! Sans's head was thrown back, a soundless scream being released towards the ceiling as he dropped his body time and time again on the dick in his small, tight pussy. He was loving the attention, the abuse, the pleasure. It was amazing, but it wasn't enough yet.

With a gasp at the yell through their bond Flug nodded. Clawing at his tattoos and thrusting harshly up into Sans feeling his orgasm quickly approach. Flug bit down on one of Sans's top ribs, shattering it with his teeth and healing it, making a Mark on the bone.

Sans came hard, Fangs wrapped around the ball of Flug's shoulder but didn't bite down. The pressure was definitely enough to bruise, but it didn't break skin. In his current state, he was liable to go right through the bone itself. Again, slower. I wanna FeEl it. It was his subconscious bleeding through asking. He was beyond capable of asking coherently.

Nodding and unable to hold back his thrusting, he was so close. Flug picked a different rib biting down hard, not breaking the bone but bruising it harshly as he sped up his thrusting. Once he couldn't hold back anymore Flug hilted Sans on his cock and shattered the bone healing it with a Mark as he filled his lover with cum.

Screaming again, Sans weakly came again and tightened down on Flug's dick, pinching and holding it inside of him as his body contracted on the pain and pleasure.

Letting his magic flow, Flug filled up Sans until his magic formed a pudgy stomach. Feeling weak now with his magic spent Flug eased back in the tub. He didn't move Sans off of his cock wanting his little lover to enjoy the fullness with him. Smiling he felt along the full belly the other sported. "Lover you are going to look full like me soon enough. I love your pudgy belly~"

"Heh, only cause your magic is so much more potent than mine." He laughed and sighed as he lay against Flug, boneless in all but being.

"I really like cumming inside you. It's no wonder you enjoy it so much. Is there a way to make a plug with my magic like you do? It's up to you! I know I'm a bit of a cum whore, but I want to know if I can or can't make things too." Flug blushed looking away embarrassed.

Sans seemed to stare at his chest for a while, but in reality he was measuring the kid's magic. "You can try. Visualize what you want, where you want it, and most of all, stay calm." He instructed. The first magic lesson he gives and he has a cock up his pussy. That is one way to go.

Nodding Flug decided it would be best to try it and visualize it in his hand instead of inside either of them. Scrunching up his face his magic formed weakly in his hand. It didn't really have a form and Flug frowned at trying to visualize what he wanted. Taking a deep breath there was a pop and he had a brightly colored plug in his hand. "Yes! Sans you see it!?" With a loud bang the magic exploded sending bright magic goop all over them. "Whoops…."

Sans chuckled weakly. "Yep, Saw it." A glob of magic dropped from the ceiling pegging him in the socket making him flinch, stutter and fall, flailing, into the bath and off Flug's dick. Under the water he writhed much like a cat that had just been dropped in a tub of water.

Gasping Flug yanked Sans back out of the water getting the sponge and tilting Sans's skull so the magic would slide out or with the sponge wringed out be washed out. "Sorry! A-are you okay?"

Eyelights winking independently until his magic stabilized, Sans blinked his sockets. "You have no idea how weird it feels fore something to fall into your eye socket until it happens." He shook bodily as if he had the chills. "Just." he shook again. "Uff."

"I'm sorry dear." Flug kissed along Sans's skull in compensation. "Is all of it out?"

"Give me a second." He took a breath and his eyelights went out just before he stuck his phalanges into his socket to scrape the goo out. There were a few times it had happened before, he knew he'd given people nightmares over the look of what he was doing, but just leaving it there was sickening.

Worrying Flug held out the sponge. "Do you need the sponge? I could look if you wanted me too."

Finally pulling his phalanges out with a last bit of sticky goo, Sans eyelights again flickered as they recalibrated. "That is the weirdest feeling ever. I don't know how Sugar Plum takes socket fucking so easily." He muttered to himself before dunking under the surface before sticking a hand up and making a grabbing motion for the sponge.

Pushing the sponge into Sans's hand he snickered. "I love you."

Instantly it was yanked under the water and Sans could just be seen shoving it up from under his jaw into his skull to clean the inside.

Shaking his head, Flug leaned back, relaxing. He was pleasantly full of his lovers cum. We should do this more often. I like having all your cum inside me and filling you full. If it wasn't such a peek show I would have you constantly filling me.

Just means you get to stay where nobody else sees you, and I am perfectly fine with that. The possessive side of Sans showed itself long enough to remind everyone that it still was very prevalent. It would prefer nobody ever saw his Flug ever again, except him of course. He was his. Nobody else deserved to see him.

Flug hummed, I think I can handle a few days with just you. He relented. It had been a while since they had spent time together. He was fine with it being just them for a little while.

Don't listen to him Flug, that is a dark part of me that you don't want to show any weakness to. A more weary, but still Sans sounding voice echoed through their link. That is the me that would think nothing of locking you away, by force if necessary, to 'keep you safe'. Please don't ever give in to him. Sans finally surfaced, water draining from his skull quickly. "I think I got it all out." He said as if he hadn't been speaking at all.

Pulling Sans close, he kissed him deeply. "I love all of you. Even the dark parts of you."

"Uh, okay?" Sans was clearly confused by the sudden statement but wasn't about to turn down kisses.

Tilting his head concerned, I don't mind being locked away if it's by you Sans. I love you. Kissing him again Flug smiled, "I do agree to a few days of just you and me, darkside of you wanting that or not. Having you gone for so long makes me want to just cuddle you and keep you by my side."

"I don't know what you are on about love, but I will never argue with having time alone with you." He quickly snuggled close.

Blinking confused and concerned, "But you just-nevermind. Let's just clean up and head back to bed and snuggle." Flug took the sponge cleaning them up and draining the tub slowly he wobbled to standing with Sans still tucked into his chest. Turning on the shower he cleaned off any left over suds and cum before sitting Sans onto the sink counter. Taking a fuzzy towel Flug hummed as he dried off his lover. "You don't have your little bulge anymore..."

"Must have been running lower on magic than I thought. Probably absorbed most of it. I was pretty low in my reserves before this, so that really helped." He reasoned logically. At least he knew he didn't have to worry about getting pregnant he supposed.

Flug nodded nuzzling Sans's skull. "I'll just have to fill you again later~" Drying off himself he lifted his lover back into his arms and went to flop on their bed.

It was late afternoon when Flug's phone began ringing on his nighstand, startling Sans into wakefulness. "Babe, get da phone. He mumbled into the pillow, body quickly returning to its limp state on the bed where he had passed out after cuddling up to Flug after their hot morning. So much for tackling work.

Groaning Flug slapped for it until he was finally able to snatch it. Placing a hand on his full belly he groaned answering it. "Hello?"

"Is now a good time?" Sugar Plum asked, his voice a whisper.

"Hmmm? Yeah, just woke up. What's up, Sugar?" Flug asked, yawning and scrubbing his face.

"You know how you mentioned coming down to visit us and getting your green haired lady to meet Axe? Well, he agreed and I figure while she spends time with him, assuming they hit it off, you could stay with us? Razzy's birthday is coming up and it would be a huge surprise for him to find out." Sugar Plum's voice was still soft.

Sans heard who it was and barely held back a groan. What could that horny bastard want from his mate at this hour. What time even was it?

Jolting awake Flug grinned whispering into his phone happily. "Really?! Yes! That would be great. When? Do I need to bring any birthday supplies? Balloons, cake, streamers, um snacks or drinks?"

Sugar Plum snorted. "Your body, stamina, and magic are all we need. I'm sure he wouldn't mind a cake though. Not sure what flavor though, something with cream or pudding probably. He likes those textures."

"What are you planning over there?" Sans grumped groggily.

Frowning Flug deflated. Sugar Plum only invited him to be a sex toy not help in a surprise party. "Oh… Okay, I'll bring a cake and presents too."

"Sounds great bud! I can't wait to have you over." A smooching noise was heard before an extended silence, then Sugar Plum was back, no longer whispering. "Getting out of his grasp is harder than people realize." He laughed. "So, um, what are human birthdays like?"

Flug shrugged before blushing at the action. "I'm not really sure. My mom would bake a cake and we would do things I liked then I would open presents and eat cake. I know other people have more exciting birthday parties. They have surprise parties or special things they go out and do. Some people just go out and get wasted. Some people don't celebrate at all. I don't anymore. So you are wanting to have a threesome? With cake?"

Sans flopped face-first back in the bed, groaning at the image. While he didn't want to share, that was one hell of an image that came to mind. "Flug, you are a fucking tease." He whined into his pillow.

"Well yeah, maybe not with the cake, have that separate unless you want to bring the cake into it. We've done food sex before, it just gets messy." Sugar Plum allowed. "But I figure between us, we just might be able to tip my brother over the edge a few times. We can do other stuff if you get tired though. I don't wanna kill you on your first visit after all." He laughed quietly.

"Yeah, not a good plan… When is his birthday?" Flug asked, reaching over and pulling Sans closer. Nuzzling Sans's skull he kissed it softly mumbling quietly, though he didn't care if Sugar Plum heard him. "Hush love I can take care of you in a minute~"

"Uh, in two days?" He asked, suddenly uncertain. "How long does a cake take to make?"

"Only a few hours, don't worry. I'll be ready by then… Thank you for inviting me. Demencia will be excited to meet, um, Axe. I'll make sure she's decent and prepared with snacks. Axe is the one that is from the starving place right? I might have 5.0.5 pack a large picnic for them. Maybe I'll have my device done too. Oh I should work on completing that. Hmmm I have a lot to do in two days."

"Well I'll let you go to take care of it and your hubby. Enjoy Flug!" The phone line cut off, Sugar Plum sounding as upbeat as ever.

"You're going to see Sugar Plum and Axe? You really do have dangerous inclinations." Sans hummed into Flug's arm before wrapping his teeth around the skin there to tease it into a large, pretty, black and blue bruise.

Shivering Flug nodded, a pang of sadness went through their bond before he could stop it. "I should tell Demencia about her date and get 5.0.5 to help me with the cake. I want to finish my idea of a device to help Axe. I want a food storage or creation device." Flug spilled off ignoring Sans's remark.

Pulling off of Flug's arm to look up to him, catching his chin, Sans smiled. "Hey, I said you could have your friends and choose them. If you can have fun with them and stay safe, then I'll be happy that you are happy. Okay?"

"...I don't want to… I thought Sugar Plum was inviting me because I'm their friend. He just wants me for 'my body, stamina, and magic' not to help plan Razzy's birthday party…"

"The fact that they are doing anything for his birthday is a surprise." Sans genuinely sat back, socket wide and barely believing.

"Sugar wasn't even going to have a cake until I mentioned it… He just wants to have a threesome. I guess it's fine, their gifts should be all delivered by tomorrow. Plus, they got Axe to agree to meet Demencia." Flug sighed, being full of Sans's magic didn't help the thought of a long night of sex in two days. It just made him feel tired.

"You don't have to if you don't want to Flug. They… I can't guarantee what will happen to you if you decide to go down there." He was worried about Flug's sudden depression, remembering the last time it had struck vividly.

"I know… I want to help Sugar Plum out, but I'm not sure I want to have sex until they are done. I just feel like I'm just a toy. Fun to play with, but they'll get bored with me if I say no… You know?" Flug tried to explain.

Sans sighed, dropping his hand to Flug's arm, covering the bruise, pulling lightly on Flug's magic to heal the mark. Now clearly wasn't the time to play like that. "They...that is just how they are. They won't get bored of you. You are an anomaly in their lives, in all of our lives. If you deny them your body this time, they'll just ask next time again. They don't really know much besides sex." He had been afraid something like this would come up.

"I know… I've seen through their eyes. I know how hard it is to just live like that. I just-I want to be their friend. I'm not their lover or mate. I guess I'm just a friend with benefits… I don't know… Could you…" Flug frowned his lips sealing shut not sure if he should even ask.

"What?" Sans was ready to do anything for Flug, no matter what he wanted.

"Would you come with me? It's easier with you with me. I-I wouldn't have to worry with you there." Flug asked looking down at the blankets ready to be laughed at. "At-at least for the beginning. Eat cake and meet Axe."

Sans's eyelights shrunk as he tried to hide his fear. Axe was the second to last sector before the falling point...after him it was Dusty. Those two were the only two sectors he actually feared. "Uh, sure babe. A-anything for you. When do we go?" He had broken out into a cold sweat. Sending Flug to go see him with Demencia was one thing, going himself was quite another. Flug had a way with monsters, Sans couldn't understand it, but he did, so Sans wasn't really too worried about him on his own.

"In two days. Will you help me make the device in the meantime? I have an idea but I'm not sure anything will work. I need my smart husband to help." Flug sent him a smile.

Nodding and breaking eye-contact, Sans began pushing himself up, noticing the remainder of their breakfast still on the bedside table. As he slipped off the bed, he plated a few more waffles and headed into his own room to get dressed, calling out after him, "I'll see you in the lab and you can tell me more about it."

Shaking his head Flug chuckled. Rolling slowly over he clawed out of bed waddling to his dresser. Since their intercourse often left him in a rolley poley state he had invested in some simple maternity clothing. Slipping on a pair of loose pants, he grabbed a shirt that said, "Loading Dad Jokes.". Grinning, he slipped it on before frowning. "Love~ can you help me get on socks and shoes?"

A drawer in his dresser lit up blue before inching out to release a set of socks which started attacking his feet even as his shoes zipped across the floor to wait patiently beside his bed for him to sit down.

Squeaking Flug stumbled back as socks attacked his feet landing heavily on the bed. "Oof! Thanks love!"

As if a set of hands were inside the pieces of clothing, they made thumbs up before pulling onto Flug's feet easily, followed by his sneakers which even tied themselves.

Beaming down to the tied shoes Flug gave a small happy wiggle. I have such a talented and powerful husband~ You are the best, love.

Damn straight I'm powerful. His voice echoed through their link, jokingly, followed by a slightly quieter and barely notably more sinister voice. And don't forget it.

Oh, I won't love. I always enjoy watching you show off your power. Flug smiled standing and walking to the lab the long way. No one should be wandering around their room so he wasn't worried about getting caught like this. You are in charge of snacks, love. I don't need to scar anyone when I'm stuffed full like this.

Won't what? Uh, sure. I'll check with 5.0.5 on that. Want me to ask him to pick out a cake? I can think of a few things Razzy may like. Sans responded, sounding puzzled but willing to go along with whatever Flug asked of him. He thought they were going to the lab to talk about his experiment. They really had to get work done though.

Sugar Plum thought he would like a pudding or filling cake. I'm thinking raspberry and plum filling. I ordered some things for them a while ago that are sure to get here today. You can tell me more about your idea when you get to the lab. Flug smiled, opening the lab door and shutting it behind him. Sighing happily he went to his desk pulling out designs and plans.

Alright, I'll keep that in mind. Sans had spent enough time cooped up with his brother to know a few recipes, even if he couldn't make them. He figured he could give their expert cooking bear some more baking projects since he loved it so much. When he arrived in the kitchen, the bear was nowhere to be seen, so he teleported up to the counters and proceeded to scoot along them, checking the drawers for a notepad and pencil until he found some, then over to the table to make a list for 5.0.5. "Let's see, a peach pudding center with raspberry sponge cake surrounding it and sugar plum topping should be up his alley. As for snacks, probably swedish fish, fresh citrus fruits, especially grapefruit. He'll love that, will boost his stamina and drive naturally and even more. Oh, I know, candied raspberries and pomegranates." He spoke aloud to himself as he made the list and then looked it over, confident about everything he'd noted for the bear. "5.0.5 should be able to handle this no problem at all." Leaving it on the table with instructions to prepare it all for two days time, and have it ready for departure in the morning, he stopped by the bosses office and was about to knock before deciding better of it and going directly to the lab. He'd send Black Hat an email later.

Humming happily Flug tinkered with a few concepts, not really fleshing them out yet but starting. He found himself rubbing his belly throughout most of the time, not even noticing he was doing so. Frowning he stared down at the inflated belly. He should stop this. He wasn't pregnant and wasn't going to be either.

Sans appeared in the lab, a pop of static the only thing giving away his appearance other than his signature scent. "I'm back. I didn't see 5.0.5 but I left him a note. So what were you designing babe?"

"Probably cleaning… Things for Axe. I have a few ideas but I'm not sure if it's just trash. I want to help with the food shortage. I'm not sure if more of a storage device would keep things longer than a fridge or other means would, or a device that creates food…. Help."

"Why not something more like a teleportation chest? A chest that will make its contents available at both places that it exists? Then you can send him food and know that he always has some. That way you won't worry about him like I know you will otherwise." Sans squeezed Flug's ass affectionately before moving off to one of their tables, starting on orders that had accrued. There were only a few. Flug hadn't been kidding when he said he overworked himself in Sans's absence.

"You are a genius! We could make one for the Gaster Gang too!" Flug beamed clapping happily with the idea. "Come here and plan with me."

"I'd love to babe, but if you are going Underground for a few days, I wanna get a start on our work. We are behind and Black Hat will not be happy if we don't get the orders caught up first." He reminded his lover. "We are employed and supposed to be working, remember, even if he is laid up in bed and new releases are on hold right now."

Frowning Flug wilted. "I thought-yeah you're right." Standing he waddled to the hover table pulling up some plans and getting started on them.

"I can knock these out pretty quick if you wanna get started on the formulas for that? Get the sciency stuff down and then I can show you how to code magic?" Sans offered, seeing how down Flug was about having to work on actually work. He felt bad, but at the same time, he'd been slacking on work for almost a month now. He had to do something or risk losing his housing privileges.

Perking up Flug nodded finishing up the devices he was working on and trading them out to work on what he actually wanted to. "If you wanted you could probably do your mist thing. I shut the doors."

"You sure? I don't wanna freak you out again." Sans kept his eyes on what he was working on as he tinkered with the current device. It was a newer release, but not one of his. His were much more complicated than just metal and electricity, making them much more dangerous as well for the added magic component. They had to add magic. Other villains were recruiting monsters as well and were liable to get access to it soon anyway.

"As long as you don't do the creepy electronic voice I'll be fine." Flug told him bracing for the magic flow. Since Sans explained it last time Flug believed that his fear of the magic mist had abated. It wasn't Gaster. It was his lover's magic, a protective and comforting magic.

Sans chuckled. "That was only because my mind and magic were directly connected to the computer system. I was the internet and so it sort of messed up my vocals. Sorry about that." Like a silent explosion, a cloud of blue overtook the entire lab, settling on everything and slowly descending until it rested on the floor, obscuring their feet and anything less than six inches in height. Sans was almost up to his knees in the stuff. "Oh, and no hugs while my magic is like this. In fact, minimal contact please." He warned as three other tables lit up and hardware for other devices on order flew around the shop. There were at least twelve devices being built on each table. Sans himself wandered over to where Flug was sitting to boost himself up on a stool so they could both look at the schematic he was drawing on a piece of paper.

Nodding Flug blew him an air kiss. "Okay so this is what I'm thinking. It's a decent size, but something that could be hidden in a cabinet." Flug showed the diagram.

A furrow grew in Sans's brow. "How much food are you planning to send them?" He had assumed that Flug meant to stock them, but this would be little more than a snack stash.

"You think we need more room? I was trying to keep it small or something they can hide. If Axe got caught with food in a starving area… Well, Demencia might not have a boyfriend. What do you think?"

"I think it is much too small. Axe knows how to hide his shit and we are using magic in this, right? So I just use a powerful cloaking algorithm. I can hide a whole village if I have to. I can definitely hide a meat locker. Oh, by the way, he won't eat anything but meat, neither will Crooks." Sans used his finger to draw on the paper, adding lines in his bright blue magic and going over some of Flugs. After a moment, he made a plucking motion and pulled it all off the paper and tossed it in the air. The open space directly behind them lit up with the 3D diagram, numbers adjusting as he tweaked certain proportions until they had something more the size of an industrial freezer box. "That should do it. What think you?"

Blinking Flug nodded, "We'll need Black Hat to make a space for two of them… So only meat? Do you know if they've tried anything besides meat?"

Laughing, Sans shook his head. "You try to feet Axe something green and see if you keep your arm. He has no want for it. Oh, and don't eat Crooks's spaghetti. It isn't what it looks like." He turned a bit green at the mention and reminder. "Trust me."

"Well I guess we need to have it mainly as a meat locker with maybe a small storage area for condiments and other things they might need. We would want to send them only frozen things. I think the Gaster Gang should be opposite. More of a fridge with a freezer and storage area. Can we separate the temperatures with just cooling systems? The energy and noise that it would cause is what's hindering me right now."

Sans smiled. "Tell me Flug, do you hear anything in the lab right now?" He paused, letting the absolute silence ring clear. "Nothing, no machine I create ever makes a noise. I'll teach you. Humans have a long way to go before they match us in much of their technology. As for the temperature, I don't see why that would be a problem."

"You are amazing, love. I would kiss you if you would let me. But work first then you can plow my aching pussy~" Flug teased, smirking at Sans as he shifted the magic inside him.

"Tease, and I'm sorry about the ban on affection. Right now my matter is barely held together. Too much contact can actually Dust me really easily right now. Usually I am more powerful like this, but I let you close, so you are actually pretty dangerous to me right now." He explained light-heartedly. "My HP is at about point zero one at this point, just because the other ninety nine percent is working around us. Now, for this!" He moved around their sketch in the air, drawing more lines, symbols appearing along the lines next to numbers that constantly changed. He was slowly creating every layer they would need, and explaining it every step of the way.

Blinking at the Soul-stopping knowledge at how delicate his lover was like this. It sent a sharp pang of fear through him before remembering that a slight force field protected Sans last time he was this spread out. His mate was fine. Nodding along, Flug smiled, listening to his lover talk about science. He loved it when Sans was like this.

It was only when he was half-way through explaining another part of the magic coding that would have to be put into a specific part of their creation that he realized all the notes he'd been putting on the diagram weren't in English. "Shit, sorry love. Why didn't you say anything?"

Sighing like a love sick fool Flug shrugged. "I like listening to you. Makes me fall in love with you all over again."

Sighing, only slightly agitated because that line had been pretty smooth, Sans let it slide. "Were you at least paying attention to what I was saying? If not, you are gonna be completely lost when it comes to writing these codes into the freezer's computer."

"I was, promise. It was very intriguing. Would you think I wouldn't listen to my genius husband talk science to me?" Flug smiled.

Eyeing him speculative, Sans shrugged. "Your mind seemed elsewhere. Do you need the symbols decoded, or have you learned them on your own yet?"' He asked, gesturing to where they hung in the air, burning brilliantly against nothing.

"Not a clue what they mean. If you write me a decoder I might be able to get it down in a week or two. I promise I'm paying attention. I really want to get this created. I just haven't seen you like this in a while. Frankly you take my breath away. I'm lucky to have you."

"Let's try to focus on our work and we can handle the emotional stuff later?" He asked, almost sounding annoyed even as his magic curled in reassuring wisps around Flug's legs, applying a stabilizing pressure. Faintly, through their mental connection, there was an echo begging Flug not to listen to the spoken words. That they weren't meant.

Whispering back to the weak echo through their bond Flug smiled softly. It's fine, Sans. I understand. Thank you for reassuring me. Running his hands in petting motions through the comforting wisps of magic. "Okay, love. Make me a decoder and I'll start gathering materials and welding. You handle the magic and I can handle construction."

"Fair enough. The sooner this is done, the sooner we can work on the other half." He nodded and on the bottom corner of Flug's worksheet, a full transcription of the symbols as well as their relative meaning was noted for him.

Standing, Flug waddle away, grabbing materials to make the four large freezers. Panting Flug struggled a bit moving the metal slowly to his work station.

On all the holo-tables, almost all the devices were finished. Sans was buried in complex equations that surrounded the area he stood, lighting up the air. Without even giving Flug a glance, his magic assisted in lifting the pieces, relieving most of the weight. The prototype table was flickering through several images as it built, deconstructed, and rebuilt the freezer time and time again as Sans's magic sought the most ergonomic construction possible for the new creation with as little waste and as much storage as possible while being able to be cloaked and protected.

"Oh! Thank you dear. Did you figure out the best way to build them? We need to make four identical ones or at least two identical pairs. Will it be able to handle the Void? They wouldn't be able to come through, would they?" Flug asked pausing to ponder the question.

"Working on that. I'm still not certain how matter transference is affected between here and the Void. We can send things, but I don't know how organic things will react to returning. The blasters are an anomaly as far as I can deduce so far. I don't have enough data. I do know they shouldn't be able to return through these, but Paper Jam should never have been able to return after Error put him there either. The fact that he isn't Dust says that it is possible, but what variable made it so and how do I keep it from happening?" He was mostly rambling aloud for Flug's sake, half answering and half just trying to find reason.

Nodding along Flug pipped in. "Does it need to come back? Can it just be one way?"

Sans waved at him flippantly. "The point is that whatever we put in these will exist in two places at once while only existing in one. We are creating a space within them that is shared. It is all one space. We aren't actually sending anything, just placing it one place and picking it up in another." He explained as if it were obvious, never looking away from all his equations that continuously grew in number and complexity.

"Wow, I wasn't thinking about it like that. It's not a portal, but more like a box with two doors in different places… If we get this to work… People would kill to have it."

"People usually kill to have what we make. We are a villain's company after all." Sans retorted dryly. "I figured that would be bloody obvious." He dropped the dark joke without hesitation.

Snorting Flug shook his head. "You have jokes today, my little punny bones?" Snickering Flug lined up the pieces and started wielding them together. Mask on and torch in hand he looked over to Sans. "You get the plans figured out? I am about to have the size we need."

He hummed non-committedly before answering. "Check the holo-table. There should be a few choices to pick from." He was getting more absorbed as his equations began to obscure his body from Flug's vision. He had a whole globe of work surrounding him.

Nodding Flug walked over to the holo-table looking at it and using his decoder to translate the 60 different designs. After a little bit his eyes glazed over. "There are so many with only a miniscule difference between them." He couldn't decide.

"Up to you babe. I'm a bit busy with the brainwork over here." He muttered.

"A bit stuck in your skull, more like it." Flug muttered back. Looking them over Flug sighed selecting one and starting to create it.

Sans didn't respond, too wrapped up in his own work.

Getting the shape worked out he started sawing and banging the metal into it's form. Slowly he had two boxes done. "Here you go, got the first pair done."

Instantly magic overtook the structures, soaking into every surface until rune upon runes of the same sort as Sans had noted for Flug as well as others covered every space available, each glowing before searing into the metal before fading into invisibility. Still Sans didn't deviate from his formulas, though his muttering was growing in agitation.

Giving a small gasp Flug reached to the box feeling the sides where the glowing marks disappeared. Fascinating.

"Those are just to keep off wear and tear and to prime it for the heavy enchantments." Sans explained lightly. "The heavier ones I won't be able to do here. I'd probably give Black Hat a heart attack. Make him think we were being attacked by someone rivaling his own power."

"Ah… We should probably give him some warning before up and leaving too. Should we tell the Gaster Gang of our plans? The lab is where you are thinking of finishing them, isn't it?"

"Yup. Not gonna make you come if you don't want to though. I know you have a few bad memories." Sans did his best to keep the joking sarcasm out of his voice. Sure, Flug's memories sucked in that place, but they had only been dreams. Sans had lived it for over a hundred years and he was able and willing to go back.

Biting his lip he nodded. "I want to come… I want to meet your father besides over the phone. Your real one, not the guy in the past that hurt you. The guy you grew up with who taught you science, the guy who you talk to and experiment with. I want to meet him. You met my mom." Flug ended softly.

For the first time, Sans faltered and all his equations flickered. "You really do?" He asked, disbelieving.

Flug nodded shyly at his lover's reaction. "Well, of course. I want to meet him. He's important to you. I want to meet my father-in-law, love. I want him to approve of me. And even though we don't need it I would like his blessing for us. Even if he's in the Void I want him to be a part of our lives." Flug let his Soul shine with his honesty.

Sans looked Flug up and down for a moment before shrugging. "Fine. Are you ready? Might want to get your stuff for the stay with the breeders. I'd bring Demencia as well, but I'm afraid of what she would get into on her own."

Flug nodded waddling to the door before stopping as he paled. "SANS! You almost let me meet your father stuffed full of your magic!" Shivering Flug shook his head a blush covering his face.

"You suggested it first." Sans laughed.

Whining Flug pouted, "You just want to show off your whale of a mate…"

"I just wanted to show off my amazingly smart, gentle, caring, beautiful, amazing mate of a husband." Sans shot back. "Now go get cleaned up and and I'll compartmentalize everything in here."

Blushing Flug smiled, "And you were saying to keep emotions away from work you sweet talker. Make your plugs where I can take them out, please." Flug asked, walking to Sans's bedroom door.

"When you are somewhere safe to do so. Right now you would just make a mess and make me want to do even more to you. Now go." He shooed Flug off before he followed him. The boy stirred something inside he didn't realize he wanted or even had.

Giggling Flug scurried away striping down once he made it to the tub and lightly tugging on the plugs. I'm in the tub. Not going to make a mess.

"Oh, you're gonna make one hell of a mess." Sans smirked to himself before dispelling his plugs and thinning out the magic that remained within Flug so that it all rushed out at once. He waited with bated breath to hear the yell of surprise he hoped would be unleashed any second.

Gasping Flug shook as cum exploded out of his holes. His pussy fluttered almost painfully as he gushed. Throwing his head back he moaned loudly. "S-SANS~" his body gave spasms as it rushed out of him, his bulging belly quickly losing its roundness.

Out in the lab, Sans howled in laughter, doubling up for several minutes. Magic really was fun sometimes.

Gasping feeling the last trickle out of him Flug pouted. That wasn't a very nice trick.

Better than waiting hours for it to drain though, right? Sans got his body under control as his magic organized everything for transport and moved files and information onto a flashdrive for him. He would put it all on an internet database but he wasn't sure he really trusted the security of the internet from all he had read at this point. Hardware was best.

Huffing Flug sighed turning on the shower and cleaning off the leftover gunk. Padding into his room he looked at his clothes humming. Selecting a silky navy blue button up that had a star pattern all over it with a pair of slacks. Flug nodded proudly before packing up some overnight clothes, a few devices to tinker on, and some safety paper bags; Flug also wrapped the delivered present. Humming happily he walked back into the lab giving a small twirl. "How do I look, love?"

"Over dressed." Sans laughed from where he had his back turned, working on something small or other..

"I want to make a good impression. I'm not going in shorts and slippers like you." Giving a small mock huff Flug smirked, "Don't try to change me, you simply can't keep up with my fashion." Giggling Flug sat his bag and gift down on a table coming to peek over Sans's shoulder, making sure not to touch him. "What are you working on now?"

"Just making sure everything I wanted on the drive is there." He sighed, going over another page of files all of which had been created in the past few hours of work.

"Ah… So you don't like my shirt? Should I change? I don't want to be overdressed and embarrass you…" Flug asked hesitantly, tugging lightly at his collar. Was it really too much. He saw how Gaster dressed in the past, a turtle neck and a lab coat. He didn't think a button up was too far off...

"You are fine hun. I am just not much for dressing up for events. Heck, I nearly showed up to my own interview without socks or shoes. Was debating on even getting dressed, but figured Grillby might actually kick me out if I walked in bare boned, heh."

Giggling Flug smiled, "I like that about you. You always look like you are down to cuddle and watch TV."

Sans shrugged. "Maybe I am." He removed the drive and turned, pulling on Flug's shirt lightly so he could get him to bend down for a kiss. "Just don't let dad get to ya, okay?"

Shivering Flug gave a small nod kissing Sans's teeth lightly. "I'll try not to. Um, could you show me a room I can go to just in case I need some time alone? Also how are we going to transport all of this?"

"Sure, and don't forget about your band. It'll be able to bring you back to the surface or anywhere besides deeper into the Underground." He looked around the lab before reigning in all his magic. "Simple, teleport it."

"Of course. Um, can you take it all at once? Do you need me to help?" Flug grabbed his bag and present awkwardly waiting for Sans's command. Gasping Flug snatched up the bag of things for the Gaster Gang he created, he had almost forgotten about it in all the chaos.

"Sure, no problem. You okay bud? You look a bit pale." Sans looked over his face, concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine just… Well, I'm nervous. I don't want your father to think I'm stupid or a bad decision. With that nightmare… I'm a bit hesitant to see him in person too. But I want to! I want to meet him, I just have to push on."

"Yeah well, dad doesn't get to have any say on how, who, or what you are. Not after what he's done, and he knows that. He may still pick your brain on how things are today though and on some technical shit. If he gets annoying, just ignore him. I do."

Biting his lip Flug smiled, "Love can I have another kiss before we go?"

Sans smiled and turned to give it to him. "Of course babe, anytime you want." He told him.

Smiling Flug eagerly took the kiss, deepening it for a little bit before pulling away grinning down to him. "I'm ready. Let's go meet your father!"

Sans laughed, grabbing Flug and dragging him back for another lasting deep kiss. "Okay, now we can go." He decided after a good five minutes of making out had passed. Flug was good and flushed now.

Blushing Flug bit his lip smiling happily down to his mate. "Don't get me too worked up, I don't think that would make such a good impression on your father."

"He already knows I fuck you silly. You told them yourself." Sans laughed at his bashfulness.

Whining Flug covered his face. "Sans! Come on let's go."

Grabbing Flug's ass and squeezing, Sans laughed and teleported them at the same time. "Poof and done. Let's get to work. You wanna start uploading that information into the computer?" He tossed the flashdrive to Flug and made his way to his interdimensional portal so he could get it started up.

Gasping and scrambling to catch the flashdrive, Flug nodded. "Y-yeah!" Setting down his bag and boxes he went to the computer and started downloading all the files on the flashdrive. "Is that the portal?"

"Yep. It only allows them the space of the table top, so they really don't have much room to move around." Sans answered. Once everything was hooked up and starting on its own, he nodded his head towards the doorway. "Come with me. I'll show you where you can go if you need a place away from it all at any point." He invited.

Flug quickly followed looking around to make sure he knew where to go even with his band. He didn't want to use it too much and become reliant on it. "You are a genius my love."

Sans merely shook his head as he walked. "Not so much. While we are down here Flug, I may lose sight of important things. Try to bear with me and keep me from going too far, please?" Another hallway was passed before Sans hung a left and pressed a hand into a palm reader almost too high for him to reach. A section of the wall slid open silently, showing a bright white, dustless, sanitary room. "If you need it, this will be available to you. Also, avoid teleporting around too much down here. It will mess with you. Even I try not to teleport too much down here. Something about the magic is unstable from years of work here."

"Okay, thank you for the warning. I'm trying not to use it too much. It's still hard to get used to having the ability of going wherever I want." Flug looked around the room before nodding his approval. "So, back to meet your father?"

"If he isn't busy with something of his own and feels like showing up." Sans shrugged. "I'm mostly down here to work on those chests for you and Axe."

Flug shook his head kissing the top of Sans's skull and linking their arms. "I'm sure he will make time for us. Come on let's go back." Walking back through the halls he hesitated at the turn not quite sure where to go next.

Tapping a wall, Sans stepped past him and led the way again. "It all looks the same, but you'll get it soon enough. Becomes more natural after a while."

"Ah, I hope so. I want to spend time down here with you. I would hate to constantly have to ask for directions or having to use my band." Flug followed him quickly. Running his hands through his hair Flug tugged at his shirt. He was nervous to meet Gaster in person. He hoped he didn't disappoint or embarrass Sans.

When they re-entered the lab, they found a skeleton in strange garb with some heavily jeweled necklaces around his neck.

"Hey B, what can we do you for?" Sans asked as he swept right by the machine, drawing the attention of the one in the confines of the Void space.

Blindy was tapping nervously against the table, but paused when he heard Sans. "You wouldn't happen to have more music, would you? That tape from before is amazing and I can't wait to hear more!" He was very expressive with his hands.

Freezing in the doorway Flug blinked dumbly at the other skeleton. "AMAZING! SANS YOU ARE BRILLIANT!" Flug gasped walking up to the table, but not touching it. "Wow! Hello! I'm Flug!"

Blindy flinched, turning rapidly to look in Flug's direction. "Flug? The human who initiated contact with us?" One of his sockets widened slightly before shrinking back. "How interesting. Oh, that's right! You said you weren't human anymore. My apologies."

"That's fine, don't worry about it. It's still new to me too. Oh! I got you something." Smiling Flug dug around in his bag grabbing out the cell phone he created to work better with Blindy's lack of vision. "Um… Sans? How do I give it to him?"

Looking behind him, Sans saw the predicament and frowned before starting up music that reberterated though the domed workspace. "If it were anybody else, I'd say toss it. Hey B, mind waiting for one of the others to come out and catch it? I don't know what will happen if we touch, cross, or come back from the Void in this form. I know you guys will Dust, but I'm not so sure about us."

Blindy shrugged even as he bobbed along to the heavy rock that poured out of unseen speakers. "I don't mind waiting. I don't want you two to get hurt just for this. My current phone is working fine. I'm actually getting pretty good at it." He tried to wile out of the new gift, even though he was truly thrilled they cared that much about him.

"This one is better! I fixed it to be voice activated so that you don't have to search around to press any buttons or send a voice clip. You can still do that though, I put braille on the keys. I also got you some romance novels, along with some audio books too." Flug smiled. "Oh do you know if the others are coming soon. I was hoping to finally meet my father-in-law." Flug rubbed his arm chuckling awkwardly.

"I can go get them for you if you'd like?" The older skeleton offered, already pushing himself to his feet. "Then I definitely want to hear more about those books you got for me."

"Yes, please! Thank you so much! Please be careful!" Flug bit his lip thanking Blindy gratefully.

"I've been doing this for years kiddo. Don't you worry yourself about me." Blindy laughed.

"More like millenia." Sans chipped at him, to which Blindy laughed even harder as he agreed.

"Wow, you are really old… Oh! Sorry I didn't mean to offend you. Technically all of you are old compared to me. I mean not to be rude. Stars, I'm shutting up." Flug blushed covering his stupid mouth.

Blindy ended up sitting right back down again as he couldn't stop laughing. It even got to the point where he was curled up and brightly colored magic fell from his closed and cracked sockets. "You are such a riot." He wheezed after several long minutes.

Flug was dying inside. His whole face a deep red from his embarrassment. Whining he tugged at his shirt wanting to hide away. Why was he so awkward!?

"I'm gonna go get the guys. They're gonna have a ball with you." Blindy finally pushed himself to his feet and after feeling around for a moment, stepped through the portal confidently.

Without anyone noticing, Sans had released his magic so the entire lab was flooded with the blue fog form it took, but this was much more translucent as it spread out much more. Over three dozen tables were working on different parts, algorithms, and theoretical projects all relating to their current project. A few were beyond imagination.

Whining Flug took a deep breath looking at the portal concerned. Was he ready? Would he make an even bigger fool of himself? Sans… I'm nervous…. I don't know if I can do this...

"You can always retreat to that room. No one is making you do this. You are just building yourself up for nothing. He isn't all that, you know." Sans spoke from within another machine, working on getting it back up and in working order.

Turning to his mate, Flug frowned. "I know he's not all that, but he's your father. I want to make a good impression. I don't want to be some stupid human to him. I love you and think the world of you. I don't want your father to think I'm just a waste of time and a-a burden. Which I know I am! Because I'm so stupid with magic and all this monster stuff and we rushed into changing me and fuck! I don't want to just be a stupid human turned child. I want to impress him. I want Gaster to like me. Even if it's a stupid idea." Flug ranted moving his arms around with his spiel. His gaze never left Sans as his lover worked.

Gaster stood on the table behind him, evaluating Flug as he ranted. His son certainly picked someone as weak as himself in terms of emotional impairment, that was for sure. The magic coming off of him was as intense as most any human, but the control granted by being turned into a monster was impressive considering how recent it was. Oh how he wanted to run some tests. Sans would literally Dust him for that though.

Pulling out of the machine he was working on, looking pissed as all hell, Sans snapped right back. "And you think I would waste my time with someone who was a burden, a waste of space, a useless piece of crap? You think I'm that worthless that I'd settle for anybody? That I was so desperate that I whored out to the first fleshy human body to cross me? Fuck that!" He looked away from Flug for a second. "And not a word from you!" He pointed at his father before returning to Flug. "You are mine. I chose you. You are worth more than any other human or monster out there. Fuck what anybody thinks. I don't settle for trash. I am trash, I know what it is. You aren't it, so shut the fuck up, turn around, and say hi to the bastard who brought me into this fucking world." Sans all but snarled up at Flug, hating his height for making him so un-intimidatingly short.

Squeaking, Flug teared up, his face turning bright red. Shaking his head Flug bit his lip. He couldn't not after Gaster hearing their rants. It was so embarrassing! He was sure his good impression was already shattered.

"I see he is just as emotionally impaired as you are." Gaster chuckled in his own language, the garbled and scratchy words unrecognizable to Flug.

"Shut up!" Sans turned on Gaster, still furious, but mostly at himself. Why was it that he always made Flug feel insecure? He used to be the guy's safety blanket, now he tore him pieces over every little thing.

Shaking Flug closed his eyes scrubbing at them to get rid of his tears. Fuck, sorry love. Thank you for setting me straight, but stars I'm so embarrassed he came in on that… Could you translate for me? Taking a deep breath Flug turned around facing Gaster. Oh stars, he looked just like the one in the nightmare.

"You don't want to know what he said." Sans ground his teeth as he glared at his father.

"Um… H-hello…" Flug offered weakly trying to stop his Soul from beating out of his chest.

"How articulate." Gaster chuckled. "He's a lot like Melinda was when I first discovered her."

"Dad…" Sans growled in a warning. Gaster was treading on very thin ice.

Blinking at the static, Flug gasped turning to Sans. "Y-you call him dad! Sans I can't believe your relationship has grown so much while you were gone. I'm so proud of you!" Flug grinned coming closer wanting to hug and kiss him, but refraining since his magic was spread out. "Kiss?" He asked softly.

Gaster watched Sans with amusement even as Sans glared at him. Finally Sans gave the full translation up to where they were in the conversation. He neglected to give Flug the kiss for the moment. He was too pissed.

Frowning as he was caught up on the conversation, Flug sighed. "I guess congratulations was given too soon. Your father is still an asshole…" Flug muttered disappointed. Turning back to Gaster he gave a weak smile, "It's good to finally meet you face to face Gaster. I've heard so much about you. I may not be as articulate or as emotionally withdrawn as you… However, I do have a loving and powerful mate, your son. So please be civil. We are trying to make the best of a dim situation."

Gaster looked over the child with more interest. When he wasn't breaking down, he was quite well spoken. "Come closer." He beckoned with a single phalange as well as spoke the garbled command which Sans translated.

"Why?" Flug asked from where he remained standing.

Gaster rolled his bright violet eyelights. "It's not like I can touch you. Get over here so I can properly see you." He commanded.

Sans translated it all before adding his two cents. "Do whatever you want Flug, just don't cross that barrier. I'm gonna return to work."

Nodding, Flug sighed before slowly walking toward. "You are quite demanding. It wouldn't kill you to say please and thank you."

"Waste of time." Gaster said, though it couldn't be understood. The way he flippantly waved the notion away was clear enough though.

Frowning Flug slumped slightly. "Well? What do you think? You already heard Sans's two cents…"

Tipping his head from one side to the other as he looked over Flug, Gaster noted his build, biological makeup, magical index, and a million other things through simply sight. "You...will….do." He choked out in common, which translated into something Flug could understand.

Perking up Flug grinned. "Well, I'm glad my father-in-law approves. Did you look at our rings?" Flug eagerly presented the ring being sure to not get too close. "We are currently working on a freezer for you guys. Oh are the others going to join us as well? Don't push yourself too hard in speaking common. I want to learn to understand you on your own. It might take me a little while though." Flug rambled happily.

Gaster rolled his eyelights around his sockets. He had certainly seen the rings and he didn't necessarily approve, but Flug wasn't the worst Sans could have picked. "They will be through in their own time." He spoke in his own language since the kid had insisted on it. Not his problem if he wasn't understood.

Blinking Flug bit his lip trying to understand. "Gaster, could you say the alphabet? Slowly if you could. I have a decoder but I'm not sure how they actually sound."

Sighing with impatience, but doing as he was requested, much like he had had to do when the accident had first happened, he went over each letter, creating them so Flug could tell which one he was on. He would say the hard letter, then all of it's sounds. At least the child was trying.

Nodding along once Gaster finished he tried to repeat it back. He hit most of the hard letters, but messed up on most of the sounds related to each letter.

Gaster just sighed and shook his head. This would be a long process.

Across the shop, Sans continued to tinker with whatever he was working on while also running hundreds of algorithms on multiple screens. He just couldn't figure this out.

Blindy poked his head out of the portal and catching the sound of music, walked out and made himself comfortable, his back to one of the walls of the portal so he could listen to the new tunes.

Perking up when Blindy came back out Flug went and grabbed the bag of books and phone. "Oh Gaster could you take this for Blindy? I didn't really want to toss it at him. Blindy I picked out a variety of romance novels. I did some classics and modern. If you like a specific one just let me know and I'll get more like it!" Flug beamed making sure Gaster was looking at him before tossing the bag lightly.

Gaster barely caught it, not reaching for it so that he wouldn't chance touching the barrier that separated him. The irony that he was still stuck inside a barrier was not lost on him either. Turning and without much ceremony, Gaster dropped the pile in Blindy's lap. "There, I got them for you. Now, may I return to my work or will you have that Swap annoyance disturb me again." He almost whined at the blind skeleton who just waved him away with a smile, used to the grouchy behaviour.

"You're leaving?" Flug whined looking to Gaster concerned. "Am I boring you? We can talk about our project instead!" Flug hated the desperate tone in his voice, but he didn't want Gaster to leave so soon. He hardly got the chance to get past his asshole mask!

"I have my own projects to work on. Try learning to speak properly, then maybe we will speak at greater length, little child." He admonished in his own language before stepping into the Void and disappearing from view.

Blindy seemed to look after Gaster before shrugging and picking up a book to feel through.

Frowning Flug wilted, "I don't know what he said… Do you like the books? I found some Braille books, but only a few. I added some audio books, they are the squares with disks inside. A CD player is in there too so you can listen to them. Do the others read them to you?" Flug turned his attention fully to Blindy since Gaster left.

Blindy shook his head. "I read by myself. Usually I just put my magic into the ink and that allows me to tell what it says. This braille idea is pretty interesting, but what is the point? Magic can easily overcome the lack of any one sense." He was more grounded today for some reason, not his normal hyper self.

"Really?! How fascinating! I didn't know magic could do that." Flug turned to Sans. "SANS! Sans did you know that?"

"I've done it in front of you numerous times babe." He called from inside a humming, now active and previously dead console.

"You have? I never noticed…" Flug said amazed.

"Yeah. Probably just didn't know what you were looking at." Sans called back.

Blindy pressed his question again, still confused. "But Flug, why is this even needed? Can't human magic do the same? Your race has always been a mighty one in terms of power and strength. The only greater were demons, angels, and gods. Us monsters were always the weakest race." Gaster and the others who had joined him had mentioned that humans had sealed monsters away several hundred years ago, and that they had been much weaker then, but this was simple magic. A human had actually taught him this trick when he'd been a child and they couldn't see.

"Oh no! We can't use magic at all nowadays. Humans are actually really weak beyond our determination. I'm very weak generally." Flug chuckled.

Tacking onto Flug's statement for Blindy's sake, Sans elaborated. "They judge themselves now only on their physical strength. They lost the ability to use their magic at some point during our incarceration. Also, demons are almost completely gone, and angels and gods haven't been around for quite some time. I never heard of them and I was born before the barrier."

"Yeah, humans aren't very special now. We are stupid in everything to do with magic." Flug shrugged.

"They are under informed, not nessessarily stupid." Sans augmented, his magic flicking Flug between the eyes. You ain't stupid. Knock it off!

"Ow!" Flug cried out rubbing where he was flicked. "That hurt Sans!" Pouting Flug whined. "Good thing you weren't mean to me in front of your dad. He probably would have laughed at how pathetic humans have become." Flug huffed sitting down on the floor. "I guess just toss me back the Braille books and I'll just order you regular or audio books from now on. Should be able to stick them in the freezer when we get it done."

Blindy quickly shook his head, hugging the book he'd been feeling through tightly to his chest. "I don't want to! It gives me something new to learn and focus on! And what if you don't find this one again? I might lose the chance to know what happens!" He was like a child who had just been told they had to give back their brand new toy.

Smiling Flug chuckled, "Okay, you can keep it. Do you want me to get you a how to read Braille book?"

Blindy shook his head, relaxing. "It will be more fun to try to learn it without the assist. Thank you though!" He practically leapt on thanking Flug. He didn't want the child to think him ungrateful.

"Of course! If you ever need anything, within reason of course, just let me know! I enjoy talking to you." Flug beamed kicking his feet happily.

Looking conspiratorially over at Sans before pointing his face back to Flug, Blindy grinned big and laid across the entrance to the portal, sprawling over the table. "So, from a human's point of view, how's a relationship with one of us?" He stage-whispered, grinning wide and kicking his feet in the air like a child.

Grinning Flug chuckled, "Oh it's very interesting. Sans does things that no one has done before~ I love how close we are. Knowing he is just a thought away is so comforting. His magic is amazing. I love him so much."

"How does being with a human differ? I've never been with a human and from what I gather, humans are a lot different today than they were when I was out and about." He pressured, looking thrilled that Flug would humor his questions.

Humming in thought Flug tapped the table. "Not as filling. I didn't know I enjoyed being filled as much as I do now. Humans… They don't release much. While monsters, boss monsters especially, release a lot more than humans could probably handle. It's a very… fulfilling experience."

Blindy tapped the table in time with the music as he took in the information. "How interesting. I figured humans would produce more semen since they reproduce so much more quickly." He mused.

"Nope, they just need one to make it to the female egg. We don't do anything with our Souls either. So we don't know if who we mate is our one. Most of the time it isn't and they split up." Flug shrugged.

"That's terrible, about the splitting. I don't see much of that in my books. Gaster explained to me a while ago about how human females are the only ones who can carry children, which I still find hard to believe." His kicking feet slowed, but didn't stop completely. He didn't like the sad idea of a breakup. It reminded him too much of his own son and kingdom.

"Yeah, Sans had to explain reproduction to me when we started. I didn't even think magic would be able to make it where I could have children. I always planned on adopting or creating my own. 5.0.5 was my first successful creation of life." Flug shrugged, not hinting at Sans's own hindering magic not allowing them to have children. It was a problem to solve later.

Blindy nodded, the talk of these two having kids sparking his enthusiasm again. "So what do you want more? A boy or a girl?" He asked, his whole body starting to twitch.

"We aren't going to be having children anytime soon. Blindy you ought to know I'm still a child in monster's age." Flug spoke calmly trying to drop the conversation before it continued. He wasn't sure how much Sans was paying attention and didn't want him upset.

"Oh I know that, but you are also an adult in human terms. Surely you've thought about it. I mean, he still fucks you, that much is obvious, but neither of you are ready for children. That is clear as well." He was light-hearted as he spoke.

"Blindy, we aren't ready so drop it." Flug told him a slight edge to his tone as he glanced to Sans.

Recoiling rapidly until he was back in his seated position, Blindy tapped a finger against the cover of a book. "Sorry. Didn't realize it was a sore subject." He apologized quietly, running his phalanges over the cover of a book.

"Yes, it is. I apologize for my tone, but we aren't ready to discuss it with others quite yet. When we are I'll be sure to contact you… Sans darling, how are the freezers coming along?"

"Still running algorithms and coding. I don't want to mess this up babe." He called.

"So…" Blindy was at a loss for what to say for once. Once bitten, twice shy and all that. He wasn't sure if there were more landmines in the couple's relationship he should avoid, but he wanted to chat.

"Okay, good luck, love." Turning back to Blindy, Flug sighed. "With this freezer we should be able to send you food, electronics, and anything you guys need. You like music, do you listen to different kinds?"

"Of course." Blindy nodded, grasping the straw provided. "I don't really care for the silence, but music fills it pretty well. I like listening to all kinds because it speaks volumes for the people that created it."

"That is a lovely perspective on music. I like the kind that is soft and soothing to play while working. Sans puts on a lovely country player sometimes... What do you normally do besides reading and listening to music?" Flug asked.

"I occasionally help bake and clean around our home. When I find bits and bobs of odd things in the void, I craft with them if Gaster and Astral don't want them for their experiments. I can't really see what I'm doing, but it gives my hands something to do."

"I understand, I am often fidgeting with something… Is Gaster normally judgemental? It seems like he doesn't like me or at least looks down on me, worse than I normally am."

"He looks down on everyone. Don't take him personally. He thinks everything can be explained by science. Anything that can't be put into an equation in a quantified manner isn't real in his opinion. You are a good kid."

"Thank you. I really wanted to impress him… Having a father-in-law is kind of a new thing for me. At least one that I don't already know. Black Hat is already like a father figure to me and Grillby is a sweet flame. Gaster, he is a new person all together."

Humming curiously, he asked about the two who were just mentioned. "I thought that Gaster only had a wife? Are Grillby and Black Hat previous lovers or something? Oh, was Sans a group creation?" Magic lit up his face as he got excited over such a possibility.

Laughing Flug shook his head. "No, no nothing like that. Grillby is a bartender that is a father figure to Sans. Black Hat was a lover of Gaster's. Though it ended badly since Gaster only was with him to experiment on Black Hat and their clutch… Black Hat is a demon and our boss. Since Gaster and him broke off he seemed kind of responsible for Sans and Papyrus and adopted them." Flug explained.

"Wait, you said Black Hat is a demon? You don't mean, you couldn't. Tall, smooth black skin, sharp teeth, hairless, always wears some sort of strange hat, practically oozes malevolence. That Black Hat?" Blindy had turned back to Flug, jaw loose in disbelief.

"Sounds about right." Sans called from across the shop before smacking his head and swearing colorfully in multiple languages. "You knew him?" Sitting up to look across the lab at the eldest of the Void's inhabitants, he nearly chuckled at the stricken look on his face.

Blindy seemed frozen in place.

"He is really old, I wouldn't be surprised if you knew him Blindy. He's changed a lot from being the horror he used to be. Settled down with Fell and has an egg." Flug added chuckling at his stricken look.

"Spike's boy?" Blindy swore in a language neither Sans nor Flug knew and shook his head. "Back when I was still out and the king, that demon was one hell of a menace. I wasn't blind then either mind you."

Laughing Flug nodded, "I bet he was. Black Hat is quite a power house. He is settling down now with Fell, who is Spike's son. They have an egg on the way. I was hoping to tell Spike the news. I'm sure Fell and Red haven't contacted him, but being a grandfather is a big deal. Especially since no one else's kids have started reproducing. Maybe once the egg is laid we can have a baby shower to celebrate the new member of our family?"

"Would you like me to go get the lord of all that is edge for you?" Blindy smiled at his own cheek even as he gathered up all his new reading material.

"HA! Yes, please if you would be so kind." Flug grinned chuckling softly at the snark. He liked Blindy.

Shaking in anticipation, he grabbed all his stuff and promptly ran into the wall of the arch leading into the Void. Looking completely affronted, he scolded it. "You don't belong there. Move over two feet." Then stately walked for half a step before taking off in a sprint again, his tailcoat disappearing in an instant. "Oh Spikes!" He could just be heard sing-songing into the Void.

Giggling Flug shook his head. "Blindy is such a treasure. Love, are you still doing okay?"

"Ye~ep." He stretched the word as he focused on some miniscule precision task that he was doing, now up in the rafters, messing with even more wiring. "Just doing some fixes. This place was let go for a fair bit and needs it."

"If you need help just tell me. I am just sitting here talking. I figured you needed some space and time to just… work and focus solely on that."

Sans laughed, the sound echoing around the empty space between the music that bounced off the walls. "I'm only focussing on about eight processes right now Flug. I'm listening to your conversations too, just not jumping in too much. I haven't really been down here in fifty years. The wiring rotted out a bit in spots, so it needs some repairs. I'm working on those while trying to find an algorithm that will work for what we are trying to build."

"Oh… You are so smart, love… You know if I upset you with any of my conversations you can tell me and I'll change them. I don't want you to be uncomfortable." Flug offered knowing a few of the topics might have hit a sensitive spot in Sans's soul.

He shook his head. "You talk about what you want to babe. I'll be just fine. Keeping it bottled up won't help you any, Trust me."

"If you are sure…" Flug frowned.

"You respect me Flug, Least I can do is the same, right?" He pulled on a particularly rusted set of wires so he could work on them. When they didn't come loose, he wrapped his legs around the rafters and braced a hand against the ceiling so he could pull with his entire body. It finally came loose, and not expecting the give to be so sudden, Sans lost his balance. "Oh shit." He had the time to swear before he hit the floor and disappeared. At the same time, the Void gateway suddenly shutdown and the blue mist that covered the floor evaporated.

Eyes wide Flug stared at where Sans disappeared. "S-Sans?" Shaking Flug slowly got off the table going to where his mate disappeared. "Sans? This isn't funny… Please stop… Come back…" Flug burst into tears, his Soul crying out in fear and pain. Sans couldn't be gone! He couldn't be!

For an instant, Sans thought he was dead, but he could still feel his magic thrumming through his bones as adrenaline sped up his Soul pulse. So, not dead. He couldn't see, was he blind? Had he hit his head that hard? Had he even made contact with the ground? He couldn't recall. It didn't feel like he was waking up, had he passed out?

"Sans? What the hell are you doing?" Spike's voice cut through the absolute silence behind him.

Struggling to turn around, he realized there was nothing solid beneath him or anywhere really. When he was finally facing Fell's father, he realized he was upside down, or one of them was. "Uh, not a clue." Then it hit him. Absolute nothing all around, and he was talking with Spikes, who was right in front of him. "Oh no. No, this can't, no. Tell me I didn't just… Crap, Flug!" Digging in his pocket, he produced his phone and quickly found and called Flug's contact. "Please pick up…" He whined.

Sobbing on the floor Flug didn't hear the first few rings. Blinking at the ringing he had half the mind to toss the damned thing. Hesitating Flug sighed and decided to answer instead of throwing it. He didn't look at the ID before accepting the call. His voice was watery and he sniffled loudly. "Who is it? What do you want?"

"Fuck, Flug, are you alright? What happened to the Void portal? Is my magic still present in the lab? What do things look like where you are?" He rattled off questions, not pausing for breath between one and the next, terrified of being trapped here with everyone else.

"SANS! Sans, stars Sans, I thought I lost you! You disappeared and your magic mist vanished. I-I thought you died!" Flug sobbed clutching the phone tight. "Where are you? I'll come get you!"

"NO! Flug, whatever you do, don't teleport to me!" Sans instantly freaked out, knowing how impulsive Flug could be when panicked. "Try to calm down and don't freak out, okay. I'll be okay? I just need to think… a lot."

"Sans." Spikes growled behind him. "I don't like to be kept waiting or to be ignored." He warned.

Panic only growing, Flug whined. "Where? Are you-Is that? SPIKES?! YOU'RE IN THE VOID!" Flug flipped whipping around to the portal which merely fizzled in defiance. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Babe! Calm down! Flug!" Sans yelled right back into the phone. If Flug had a panic attack now, he didn't know what he would do. Black Hat had only been here once and that was in a dream state, and he'd been murdered at the time too. Nobody else knew the location other than Pap and he would get lost if he tried and who knows when he'd even make it. "Come on Flug, for me, please." He begged quietly.

Yanking at his hair and desperately needing a bag Flug whined into the phone. "How-how are we getting you back!?" Flug rummaged through his bag yanking on a paper bag causing his voice to be slightly muffled.

"I-I'm working on that." He pulled his knees up to his chest. He didn't have a clue if he was honest.

"When-when I said I wanted a better relationship with your father I-I didn't mean this." Flug gave a weak forced laugh.

"Heh, wasn't really in my plans eeeey, lemme go!" In the middle of him speaking, Spikes had apparently gotten closer and grabbed him and easily took his phone, much more accustomed to the Void's physics.

"Kid, B said you had something to tell me. Can it wait? I'm going to take your mate to his father. While I'm doing that, think you can tell me what the hell you two are doing coming here?" Sans struggled uselessly, yelling and trying to get free from Spikes grip.

"I-I guess… Um it wasn't on purpose we were trying to make a freezer that could be connected to two places at once so we could send you things easier. Also we could help feed, um, a horror bunch. Axe and his brother. Sans was fixing wires and fell and this happened…" Flug summarized.

The line was silent other than quiet curses in the background as Sans continued to fight until Spikes swore himself and the sound of a laser going off cut the line.

Now that he was free from the grip of the larger skeleton, Sans quickly directed his blaster over to himself so he could hold onto it until he figured out how to move on his own.

"I wasn't gonna hurt ya, idiot. Now you fried your phone." Spikes snarled at him before pulling his own out and calling up Gaster directly. "Hey smarty, your son got himself in here now too. Yeah, you heard me. Soon as I can get him to stop trying to fight me, I'll bring him back. Sure, maybe he can talk some sense into this idiot." He ended the call before calling Flug up on his own phone. "You still there kid?" He asked, keeping a cautious eye on Sans for any other attacks that may come his way.

Sniffling Flug gave a shaky sigh of relief. "Spikes, thank you! When the call cut out I got so worried. I'm glad he ended up close by to one of you. Oh stars to get lost in the Void!" Flug whined scratching at his arms. "Is he safe? Please tell me he's okay! My Soul is going to crack under all this stress."

"He's just fine. I'm more worried about myself. Your mate is a nasty piece of work, isn't he? Tried using a blaster on me." His gaze never left Sans, brow furrowed in concentration as he tried to predict what Sans would do next.

"What? Sans!" Flug huffed shaking his head. "I guess I shouldn't be surprised, but talk about biting the hand that feeds you… Can he hear me? Sans honey~ Love let Spikes help you. Please for me. I just want you back home. He's not going to hurt you. Just let them help. At least let him take you somewhere you won't get lost." Flug calmed down speaking softly to his lover. They had to trust the Gaster Gang to help. Spikes at least called him back and was helping Sans.

Spikes scoffed but relayed to Sans the general gist, if a bit rougher. "Yo, your mate says to fuckin' listen to me and stop trying to take my damn head off. Let me take you to your father and maybe the two of you can find a way out of this damn mess you got yourself into. And you, kid, I'm not gonna stay on the phone. You do what you can to get that portal back open and we will see what we can do from our side, got it?"

Sans didn't like it, but that did sound like something Flug might say, Diminishing the size of his blaster until it was smaller than his ribcage, he guided it forward, letting it drag him through the heavy nothingness of the Void. "Fine, but I don't trust you."

"Wait what?! Spikes, please take care of him. I-I don't know how any of this works… I'll try, but I might just blow it up…" Flug whined knowing that Spikes would cut off his connection soon. He would be all alone.

"You're a scientist, aren't you? Well, figure it out. That's what we do!" It was something people often forgot about Spikes. For all his brutality, he was the head scientist of his sector and a genius in his department.

Nodding Flug smiled. "Of course! I'll do my best!" He felt a lot more confident with Spikes small pep talk

"Good. you know how to reach us. Sans unfortunately fried his phone, but the rest of us still have ours." He let Flug know so he wouldn't needlessly panic about something else. Kid was damn skittish.

"Oh! Thank you! Take good care of him. Could you make sure Gaster isn't too mean to him?" Flug ask softly. He didn't want to ask too much of Spikes, not while he was already doing so much for them. "I-I'll get you a picture of your grand-souling in return. I might be able to get Black Hat to show you it too." Flug offered.

"Grand-what-now?" Spikes was completely thrown with that off the cuff news and threw Sans a look of sheer panic.

"Surprise! You're gonna be a grandfather! Fell and Black Hat have an egg and it should be laid in the month. I was going to tell you earlier, but then this all happened…" Flug chuckled at the tone of surprise and shock.

Grinning, Sans nodded am affirmative, as he was now close enough to hear. "It's true. Your line continues Spikes." He chuckled at the shocked look on his face.

"Didn't they just get together recently though? Aren't they rushing a bit?" Spikes asked as he got over the shock, logic taking its place.

"A bit, but both of them are ready. Fell and Red are both already very protective of the little egg. Black Hat normally would have a larger clutch but it's worked its way down to one. They are very excited. You might remind Gaster not to get involved or close to the egg if he ever does get to see it. Black Hat is still furious for him experimenting on his last clutch."

Looking momentarily confused, Spikes nearly inquired further, but held off. "You can elaborate on that another time. Get to work on that portal so you can get Sans out of here. He doesn't belong here with the rest of us." With that being said, Spikes snapped the phone closed and nodded his head for Sans to follow him, smirking at the fact that he had to be dragged around by a blaster instead of by his own power.

Frowning Flug turned to the portal crawling onto the table to see if any wires were fried. Hopefully it wasn't the magic that messed up because he wouldn't know how to fix that.

Leading the way through the Void, it wasn't long before the nothing gave way to a random house that merely existed there. Sans stopped and stared. This was beyond weird. It wasn't floating, he didn't think, but neither was it setting or settled. It was just there, much like a cloud would be in the sky or a fish in the water. After so much nothing, it was disorienting.

"Well come on." Spikes growled. He didn't grab Sans again, not wanting a repeat of the earlier mishap so close to the house. He wasn't sure how it had gotten into the Void, but he sure as hell didn't want to have to try to repair it from that sort of damage.

"Right, sorry. It's just a bit weird to see is all." Sans apologized and let his miniature blaster drag him up to the door where Spikes was waiting. The second they both crossed the threshold, he found himself faced with everybody who was currently in the Void, minus SF Gaster. "Uh, hi?" His father, at the back of the group, didn't look too thrilled to see him, not that he could blame him.

"Welcome to the Void house!" Segoe jumped up and wrapped Sans in a hug, the blaster taking the chance to disperse and reconsolidate somewhere else as Sans lost his grip on it. Here they apparently had more consciousness and control than he gave them credit for.

"Should we get to work?" Astral asked, a smile and a shrug telling his lack of hope in the situation.

Sans and Gaster nodded at the same time. They'd all have to work together.

"Segoe, You keep B company. We are going to be doing actual work. Stay out of our way." Spikes ordered, pulling him off of Sans and grabbing the newest and smallest member of their little club and pulling him deeper into the house, heading for the basement lab that he and the other two scientists often worked in. They had a lot of work to do.

Back in the lab, as Flug looked for any crossed wires or apparent reason for the Void chamber to have gone down, there was nothing completely apparent. All power sources were still working strong and as for the arch, it didn't appear to have any mechanical part to it, looking just like a regular stone archway on the table. How it was supported or worked, there was no indication and only strange glyphs covered the stones.

"Damn it Sans… It must work with his magic." Biting his lip he contemplated on sending a pulse of his own magic though the stone gate. Maybe he should get Red to come and help. He knew science stuff, didn't he? Pulling out his phone he called Black Hat, the skeleton shouldn't be far from his boss. Not with how the two brothers have been protectively smothering him.

"What is it Flug?" Black Hat groaned trying to shoo his mate and Red away. "A phone call won't kill me!"

"Is Red there? I've run into a problem and I was hoping he could help me with the magic." Flug spoke up.

"Yes! Please take him! Better yet can I help?" Black Hat eagerly asked, turning the phone to speaker.

"The portal Sans made to the Void is messing up, but it must be using magic because it's stone. I can't fix it… And Sans is trapped in the Void..." Flug added hesitantly.

"THE VOID!" Black Hat snarled tentacles forming and wiggling angrily.

"Sir, please calm down." Fell begged even as Red snorted in derisment. So Sans finally went too far and got himself in too deep. He wasn't too surprised either. "Even you said that losing your form would be detrimental to the egg." Fell kept on trying to get Black Hat to lose his horrors and just lie down again. He really didn't want to lose their egg.

Huffing Black Hat smoothed out his tentacles getting them to recede back inside of him. "He is trapped in the Void with that trash of a man. Come along Red." Black Hat tossed off the covers and stood walking to his closet and grabbing out a fresh button up and slacks. Striding to the bathroom he changed. It was a struggle to not simply use his magic for everything how he used to. For the eggs sake he was reduced to doing everything as a lesser being would. He walked back into the bedroom. "Come on, we are going to go fix Sans's idiotic mistakes… Maybe even punch Gaster in that stupid bafoons skull."

"Uh, why am I coming exactly?" Red asked, uncertain if he shouldn't be ready to run before he got roped into even more work. "How am I supposed to 'fix' Sans getting himself in the Void?"

"You do science don't you? It's not my job to make things or do science. I'm the boss!" Black Hat looked offended that Red would suggest he would be the one to fix the device. "You said you were smart. Lover, is he not smart? I thought he was smart."

Both boys shook their heads. "No sir, I originally told you that he was not worth your time. He can teleport, but he has never studied anything besides his alcohols."

"Never had a reason to. I can fight well enough and that was all I needed. Didn't want no learnin after seeing what Pop's put us through." Red tacked on.

Groaning Black Hat tugged Red to his chest and rubbed his skull. "Yes, yes you are a poor broken skeleton. I will keep you safe and housed. Watch over the house while I go fix this little problem. If I see your father I will punch him as well." Releasing Red with a finalled soothing pat he turned to Fell. "Lover, will you come with me or stay here? I will not stay in bed, but I do promise to return."

"Be careful is all I ask sir. Do not strain yourself, for the sake of the egg. We will be here waiting." Fell didn't want to let him go, but he knew his boss was right. He couldn't stay confined to bed.

The second he was released, Red teleported out of the room. He hated being coddled. It made him feel weak and more useless than he already knew he was. He wasn't broken. He was just fine the way he was, thank you very much! He needed a drink.

Pulling Fell into his arms Black Hat kissed him soundly. "I will be careful. The egg will be safe. Lover, watch over the house and the others. I will be back soon with my skeleton." With a puff of black mist he was gone using his magic to locate Flug in the lab. "Flug, I am here. Red is no use to us at the moment."

Jolting, Flug whirled around to see the demon. "Black Hat! Oh dear so Red can't help… I thought he might be able to. I don't know anything about getting this to work and all of the notes are in Wingdings which are taking forever to translate."

Growling Black Hat took a breath to not over react at the name of the font he hated most. "Yes, let's see this portal you are having problems with. Hmm… It does look magic based. These symbols look familiar but I can't seem to place them."

Nodding Flug translated more notes. "Do you think your magic could boost it to start up?"

"It might be possible. Stand back." Black Hat ordered bringing his magic to the tips of his claws and pressing them to the stone arch. The portal hummed before a burst of light exploded forcefully in the center. "Hmmm. interesting..." Testing the density, Black Hat eased a finger though the portal. He didn't feel any pain, only tingles and pressure of nothing. Since his magic overloaded the portal it wasn't harming him. Nodding he stepped through. "SANS!"

The Void swallowed the sound, giving nothing back. All that could be seen was blackness forever and the portal behind him. Stepping further into the Void his center of gravity was thrown off slightly before he was able to stable himself. Black Hat frowned calling out again. "SANS! SANS WHERE ARE YOU!?"

A snigger behind him announced the arrival of someone. "Heh, look at that. The broken record has come to visit just like he said. Hope you know there is no way out pal." SF Gaster laughed at him.

Growling Black Hat didn't even turn to face the other remembering him from the crazy calls to the Void in the past. A tentale shot out wrapping around SF Gaster's neck and snapping it instantly. "I don't have time for you." Walking further into the Void his tentacles slowly growing and wiggling around in irritation. "SANS! SANS GET OUT HERE NOW! I DON'T HAVE TIME FOR THIS!"

Blindy had been on his way back to the portal, just in case it opened again. When he heard the demon's voice, he froze, stricken in fear. That was the voice that had taken his wife so many millennia ago. Flug said that he had mellowed since then, but it would take someone completely incompetent to not feel the surging levels of power and mavolence that radiated from him. He didn't know if Black Hat could see him or not yet, he didn't even know how vision worked in the Void. According to the others, depth was very limited. After a second of listening, he realized that the demon was calling for Sans though and seemed irritated. He'd have to be careful. "Uh...hello? Black" He gulped in fear. "Black Hat?"

His neck cracked loudly from how quickly he turned to the other voice. "GASTER!" Black Hat growled stomping forward through the Void and snatching up the front of his shirt. "YOU-" Cutting himself off, Black Hat instantly cooled, his tentacles receding at the visual difference in appearance. "No… You aren't him. I apologize I've mixed you up." Black Hat straightened the other's clothes and stepped back. "Have you seen Sans?"

Puns instantly sprang to mind, but he couldn't master his fear, which increased ten-fold at the sudden near death. "Th-th-this way!" He squeaked, turning smartly and knocking himself skull over feet until he got his balance and resumed walking fast, but now upside down. It didn't cause any distortion to his gravity center either. Such was the intricacy of the Void.

Snickering Black Hat snatched his arm turning him the right way. "You remind me of Flug… I won't hurt you if that is your fear. You simply resemble a past… Enemy." Black Hat settled on.

Blindy shrieked when he was grabbed, curling into a ball, hoping his end was quick. When it didn't come and he heard the assurance, he felt slighted somehow. "That's exactly what you told my wife's family before you slaughtered the entire town." He sighed sourly. "There are a lot of us who look similar where we are going." His words were cold and clipped. He straightened his clothes, regaining some of his posture and resumed a speedy, yet still stately walk towards the house.

"I wouldn't doubt it. I killed a lot of skeletons in grief and anger of a lost lover and my clutch. I would do it again to protect the egg I have now." Black Hat stated darkly. "I don't promise to spare any of you, but I am on a mission to bring back my son. He takes priority."

Waving away the excuses, Blindy shook his head. "My losses were long before your tryst with Dings. Before man even learned to write or properly shelter themselves. Back when the world was young, much more so than now. I doubt you'd even remember something so small in the scheme of power you had then. What happened to your plan of consuming 'this back-water world'? I will state though, Dings is with our group and when I left, he, Spikes, and Astral were all working with Sans to fix this. I'd appreciate it if you didn't destroy our home over something that you have already paid in blood for. This is our prison and we are paying our dues here in our isolation." He found himself rambling and shut himself up. It was seconds before he began tapping his phalanges just to break the silence that settled without a voice being spoken.

Chuckling as he was reminded of his younger days. "Yes, well conquering the world got quite boring after a while. I am a businessman now… Yes, I've been told of your punishments. I, however, believe that Gaster has not yet paid his price. I also promised my mate and Red I would pay Spikes a fist to his skull when I saw him."

Blindy hummed. "Well, just don't Dust us please. Several millennia alone here was enough for me. I enjoy the company now, regardless of how or why they are here. Also, please let Astral be. He is merely here on happenstance. An accident you could say." He was silent for a few seconds, only the clicking of his bones breaking the silence between them before he voiced what he was thinking. "You really have mellowed, haven't you? And you really don't remember me or my wife at all. Amazing how something so large in one person's life is so small in another's."

"Yes, I have I guess mellowed out from my teenage years of tormenting. I don't remember much from back then. It seems so boring compared to now and all the emotions I feel. I didn't even know I could love another until I met Gaster. Now I know what true love is and frankly I would rather protect my mate than simply destroy and kill people." Black Hat shrugged.

Suddenly, as if it had always been there, not fading into sight, the house was before them. Blindy stopped where he stood and raising a hand, a ripple of magic waved over the area in front of him, a sound like a droplet of water sounding before being swallowed by the nothing. He turned and headed towards the door, where before he had been facing the house's side, about eight feet too far to the left. "Come along and remember, please don't destroy the house. Getting something this big here doesn't normally happen. I'm not even sure how it got here."

"It is amazing to see it out of the nothingness of the Void..." Quickly grabbing Blindy Black Hat stopped him from running into the doorframe correcting his movements. "Careful. You are as clumsy as Flug! How do you survive on your own is a wonder in itself." Black Hat said slightly mocking but lacking a bite.

"What got in the way this time? I thought I had the angle perfect this time?" He sighed before reaching forward and feeling the door, then finding the knob to let him inside.

Frowning Black Hat scowled. "Are you blind?!" Lifting Blindy into his arms with a huff he stormed into the house. "Who in their right mind would let a blind monster wander the Void by himself?! Idiots the lot of you!"

Yelping in surprise and slipping back into his native speech, something much older than latin, he swore and struggled, demanding to be put down immediately. "This is no way to treat the king. Put me down right now! I've been in the Void longer than most things have been alive, I am perfectly capable of moving around on my own. Let me go!"

"Stop struggling! I don't care if you are older than dirt." Black Hat growled setting Blindy down on the couch. "SANS! SANS, WHO LET THIS BLIND MONSTER WANDER AROUND BY HIMSELF?!" Black Hat shouted looking around for his small skeleton.

Getting up instantly and still furious over the treatment, Blindy kept laying into him. "He can't hear you and I told you, I am plenty capable on my own!" Stalking away, he moved easily around the house until he found a particular door and opened it to call down. "Sans! You have an unruly, rude visitor!" He made sure he was speaking common so they could all understand him. "Prat." He spat at Black Hat, back in his own language before heading for the kitchen.

"What did you call me?! And I am not unruly!" Black Hat scowled. "Someone should be watching you!"

"Oh, for the love of all that is magic!" Blindy swore, stomping away.

Astral opened the door at the base of the stairs, helping Sans up the steps. He still couldn't figure out movement. The gravity and physics were so messed up here. Looking up, they both saw the demon standing at the top of the stairs. "So you are the demon who nearly wiped us out?" Astral asked, no malice, only curiosity in his voice as he moved closer, still guiding Sans.

"SANS!" Instantly Black Hat snatched Sans out of the Void and pulled him to his chest, ignoring the other skeleton. "That asshole isn't bothering you is he? I haven't seen him yet, but I'm going to punch his jaw off." Black Hat growled. "You aren't hurt are you?" Black Hat pulled Sans back checking over him for even the slightest of cracks. "We have been worried about you."

"He couldn't get the portal open?" Sans was surprised. It shouldn't have been that hard. "I am fine Black Hat, Dad's trying to help fix all this. Honestly, with you pregnant, you shouldn't have come here. It could be dangerous to the egg. I can't imagine what all the stress is doing for it."

Astral smiled while watching them. They were an odd pair for sure. "Would you like to see what we've gotten so far?" He offered. He personally would get a laugh at seeing Gaster knocked down a peg. He was always too pompous.

"I got it opened. Flug doesn't know how to use his magic to open portals and things like we do Sans." Black Hat tisked. "I was the only one that could come… I've been trying to stay calm and relaxed. See, no tentacles and no magic." Black Hat gave a forced smile used to his mate and Red chiding him about the egg's safety. "I am more concerned about getting my son back home. Let us go look at what that bastard has done. I promise to not kill anyone… I will punch him."

"Okay." Sans shrugged. "You kill him though, and I'll personally kill you. Also, he's not the only one working down there. Astral, Spikes, and I were also working. We got quite a lot figured out together.

"Ah yes, I'm supposed to punch Spikes too. For Red and my lover of course. I wouldn't doubt you have been helping and performing admirably. You are quite a genius." Black Hat praised.

"Wouldn't go that far, but I can keep up with these guys well enough." Sans shrugged modestly.

Astral laughed. "Sans, you've always been a genius. Who else could accomplish what you did with your constructs at such a young age? Well, come on, I'll introduce your boss to the science side of the house. I'm Astral by the way." He extended a hand, his robes following his movements, the dark fabric lighting up with the brilliance of dark galaxies far beyond their own, the patterns shifting and moving in as if they were real. His eyelights, like Ding's, were purple. He was much warmer than the dark clad scientist below though.

Nodding Black Hat shook the hand not letting go of Sans in his arms. "Yes, you are the accident if I remember correctly. Apparently you don't need to be punched. Now lead me to the bastard and the father of my lover."

Laughing and rubbing the back of his head sheepishly with his other hand, Astral agreed. "Guess that is one way to word it." Turning, he led the way back into the basement, resuming the conversation he'd been having with Sans before having to bring him upstairs for Black Hat. They were both speaking in Wing Dings, there were some concepts that couldn't be properly conferred in common that needed to be handled in the skeletal magic language.

Groaning Black Hat rubbed his temple. "Such a horrible language."

"Maybe to you sir, but it is just skeleton magic. It is in our bones." He shrugged from where he sat in Black Hat's hold.

Astral just smiled. "Would you like me to take him so you can dole out your physical abuse? Then we can get back to trying to fix this situation?" He asked, always appearing sincere.

"I like you. Yes, Sans stay with the star man while I… dole out my physical abuse." Stepping down the final steps Black Hat growled lowly. "Bastard..."

"Remember, don't kill anybody." Sans warned, pushing off from Black Hat's chest so he could glide to Astral, who caught and steadied him.

Astral gestured for him to take the lead in entering the room. "Why, thank you. After you."

Nodding Black Hat tried to restrain his tentacles, knowing that Gaster was so close. Storming in, he shouted loudly. "GASTER YOU BASTARD!"

"Yes, yes. We all heard you the last half a dozen times. I'm a bastard. Please try to be more creative." He finished writing a series of calculations on a sheet before taking his glasses off and stepping away from his work space. "Oh, and Astral, I'd appreciate it if you didn't encourage him. He's a pain in the ass normally. He doesn't need help in that department."

Spikes also looked up and was mildly horrified and impressed. This was what his eldest son had chosen to take as a mate? He certainly had potential, but there was so much darkness in him that finding a soul capable of bonding with had to be near impossible.

Black Hat froze. Finally after so long he was face to face with the man he hated. A man he thought loved him only to use him and caused so much destruction and death over heartache and loss of his clutch. A clutch he had to kill because of Gaster's experiments and lack of love and magic. Clutching his stomach Black Hat shook before turning away. He was shaking in fear for the first time since the accident with Sans. He was supposed to be a demon that no one could go against! He slaughtered skeletons as revenge against this man. He was afraid to face him. Not with his single egg now. His tentacles shivered but not in rage, but in fear. He walked quickly over to Sans and Astral trying to pass them to get away. He couldn't give Gaster the chance to take his egg. Not now! Not after everything. He clutched his stomach, fear showing on his face.

Astral and Sans stood aside, surprised. They didn't say anything and let him go, closing the door after him. Moments later they were all back to work.

Upstairs, still annoyed with his treatment, Blindy felt the fear coming from the dark being in his home and sought him out. This wasn't what he expected. On his way, he ran into Segoe and dragged him along. The ray of sunshine could be his eyes. "Black Hat?" He called softly when he entered the living room where the demon was pacing, holding his abdomen. "What's he doing?" He whispered to Segoe, who relayed the scene to him.

"Leave me alone!" Black Hat hissed stopping his pacing and ducking behind the side of the couch.

"He's hiding behind the couch now." Segoe relayed, confused with what was going on. "Who is he? I've never seen him in the Void before. Someone new?"

"He's Sans's boss, Dings's ex-lover." He explained to his partner who was still in the dark, keeping his voice low. Speaking up so Black could hear him, he asked, "I assume that something worse than getting dumped happened in your relationship with our dark scientist? That is the only reason I could see you fleeing and hiding from any of us." He made his way into the room and settled on one of the chairs. No point in standing and staring at what he couldn't see.

"I didn't get dumped!" Black Hat snarled. "Is that what he's telling everyone?! That I'm just emotional over a little break up? I dumped him because he used me! He took my clutch and experimented on our children! He never loved me and he's going to do the same to my egg! I can't let him take it. Fell would hate me forever! I already lost four. I can't lose another." Black Hat hiccuped trying to stop his shaking. He wouldn't let Gaster have it! Not his last egg, not Fell's egg.

Sucking in a sharp breath, Blindy clenched a fist and the breath hiss out between his teeth and nasal cavity. "I'll admit I never asked why they were locked up here. I know they were not nice, but that is beyond cruel. I may be blind, Black Hat, but I guarantee you that while you are under this roof, he will not touch your egg, on pain of Dust from my own hand. That is one thing that has not changed in all the years since my reign. Children are precious and should never be considered a commodity."

Even as he spoke, Segoe had begun to grin and creep closer. "Can I see? Children are so nice. It has been so long since I've seen mine and they were so good too."

"The same goes for you, perv." Blindy was well aware of Segoe's tendencies, as he used to boast about them often until Spikes showed up and beat him the first time he did it in his presence.

Breathing out relieved at Blindy's words Black Hat slowly creeped out from his couch cover. "I don't want to lose my egg… Gaster took so many. I just now found one of my two hundred still alive… I'm sorry I killed your people, you sound like a great king. Though, I probably would still go against you, being a villain and all."

Blindy nodded. "It has always been the way of demons to be villains and angels to be heroes, just as it has always been the way of villains to endure as heroes age, perish, and degenerate. I doubt there is any on the outside who can now rival, if what I've heard from Flug is any indication. As for me being a good king, I wasn't nearly good enough. I lost one son to something as simple as a fight and wasn't able to heal him, the other I was able to heal, but at a very steep cost, which got me cast out and eventually sent here. It is likely no more than I deserved." Snapping his fingers, Segoe yelped from behind Black where he had started to get close again.

"Oh come on. Not like I'm gonna do anything. I just wanna feel." He begged, rubbing away a small scorch mark on his forehead.

"The next one will be stronger. Leave the demon be." Blindy instructed.

"Yes, I am not up for touching right now. I might just snap your neck like the other annoying skeleton I met. Being pregnant causes me to be very finicky with my emotions… Protective of what is mine… I don't want Sans with him. I don't want Sans down there where Gaster could hurt him again."

Blindy shook his head. "Astral and Spikes will make sure that doesn't happen and I swear Segoe, if he kills you, I'm going to be pissed. We both know I'll be the one who had to get you out of the rug and I am not in the mood. If you can't behave, go somewhere else."

Segoe had actually paused after a few steps, hearing that Black had already killed someone in the Void. "You Dusted SF? Seriously?" He asked, surprised and the beginnings of something resembling fear building in his psyche.

"If that was his name, yes. He was annoying and last time I called was so very irritating. Plus, he was close to the portal. I won't allow Flug to get hurt over some crazed skeleton. I already knew he was the skeleton that was kicked out from the group. I recognized his voice." Black Hat explained with a small huff moving so he was comfortable on the couch. "If it will stop your pestering I will allow you to touch for a short amount of time." Reluctantly he started to unbutton the bottom of his shirt.

Blindy raised a hand. "I wouldn't Black Hat. I can guarantee that Segoe has nothing but impure intentions and thoughts concerning the egg and unborn child it contains. Ultimately it is up to you, but I wouldn't, if it were my young."

Segoe sent his companion a dirty look, which was completely lost on him. "You're no fun. He was gonna let me cop a feel and you go and tell him that. Geeze." Stepping around the couch, he flopped onto the end opposite Black Hat and crossed his arms. So many years without any kids. Adults weren't any fun, if they were, maybe he would have found a mate who would stick by him.

"You won't be jacking off to my egg, you vile piece of trash. Learn to be a decent monster!" Black Hat growled buttoning his shirt again and glaring at the skeleton. "I thought this was supposed to be a punishment to teach you a lesson!"

"Well it is certainly a punishment." Segoe complained. "No soft, young eyes full of tears. No small limbs to hold and caress. It is such a fucking drag to not have any sex life anymore." He went on, eyes lost in memories of past deeds.

Blindy pulled a face. "You are sick in the head." He grumbled.

"Don't let him go to the portal or he will be Dust." Black Hat snarled, thinking of Flug now deemed a child in monster age.

Segoe waved away his concern. "No need to worry about that. I can't touch the kid on the other side of it anyway. There is a barrier around it that creates some sort of atmosphere so we can actually go through. Without that, we'd be Dust. Air outside of the Void causes monsters that spend any time here to Dust on contact with it." He explained. "Trust me, I'd have nabbed the cutie the second he arrived if that were the case."

Eye wide Black Hat ignored the last comment jumping up and rushing down the stairs to the others. "Sans! Sans!"

"Black!" Blindy was up a second later, following and fully expecting a regression of what they had started to repair from the effects of seeing Dings earlier.

All the skeletons in the basement looked up as Black Hat burst through the door. "What is it sir?" Sans asked, setting down his pencils as he'd been using both hands to write again, impressing Spikes and Astral with his ability.

Ignoring the others and actively not looking at Gaster, Black Hat rushed to Sans gripping his shoulders tight. "Sans, my egg! What's gonna happen to my egg?! It's half monster! I can't lose it. I can't let it Dust if I leave the Void!" Black Hat explained the panic clear on his face. "I can't do that to Fell! This is our last one!"

"I am completely aware of that sir." He grimaced slightly at the tight hold. "That is part of the reason why we are working on getting done as soon as possible and why I said it was not a good thing that you were here. The fact that you came at all was reckless of you." He hung in Black Hat's grip, unable to even teleport away. He had figured out pretty quick that teleports didn't work in the Void for some reason.

"I-I didn't..." Hanging his head Black Hat let Sans go as he berated him. "I was only thinking of getting my son back. I wasn't thinking of the consequences. I will let you get back to work. I apologize for the interruption."

"You know, your knowledge of interdimensional travel would probably help us fix this faster." He added dryly. "You are definitely getting close to laying though. You are way too meek."

Gaster watched with interest. Black Hat hadn't been like this during their clutch. It was interesting. Was this due to Fell's magic mixing with the developmental hormones the much healthier egg was giving off? Now that was something to think about.

Once they realized that Black Hat had only just realized how trapped he was, the other two had resumed working, but watched from the edge of their vision in interest. Spikes mostly to see what his new son-in-law was like and Astral just because it was someone new.

"Shut up, Sans! I'm not meek. I don't know interdimensional travel. I don't make things. I destroy them. Call Flug. Doesn't he have friends that do that stuff? Those sex fiends might be smarter than the fuckin' bitch ass fool over there." Black Hat huffed, still not looking at Gaster.

Folding his arms and glaring at his boss, Sans soundly told him off. "That 'bitch ass fool' taught me most of what I know and I know you aren't calling me a fool. As for being meek, yeah, you are. You won't even look at him, you fled the first time, and now you are freaking out over something that is obvious. If it were as simple as walking through the portal, don't you think we all would have done that a month ago when I made the damn thing? And another thing, Sugar Plum and Razzy don't know jack shit about interdimensional travel. I'd be surprised if they could pronounce it around the dicks they always have down their throats." He was beyond pissed, but the reminder that he and Flug did indeed have friends who actually did know a thing or two about the Void that he didn't made him think that maybe he should have called them sooner. "Hey dad, gimme your phone."

Sniffling Black Hat gave a small broken sob, at Sans's griping at him. "He'll take my egg Sans... He'll take my egg like all my others." He whined, quietly telling Sans his fear. "I'll lose everything all over again. My egg, my mate, my family, everything."

"I'm not gonna take his egg. I might study the changes he is going through now that it is getting proper nutrition, but that is about it. You can let him know." Sans's father spoke up in his language as he approached, pulling out his phone to offer his son. "What do you need this for?"

"He isn't interested in your current young." He never released his gaze on Black Hat. To his father, he explained. "Black Hat is right, Flug and I have friends who know how to get in and out of the Void without Dusting. They may be able to help us on this mess."

"I don't believe him." Black Hat hissed finally looking up to Gaster. Kneeling down in front of Sans caused Gaster to tower over him. He hated it.

"I really don't care if you do or not." Sans told him, accepting the phone and dialing Flug. "Go back to your station dad. I'll give your phone back when I'm done with it."

Black Hat growled standing his tentacles forming and wiggling threateningly.

"Hello?" Flug asked, picking up before it even finished ringing the first ring.

Gaster stood his ground. "Sans, you're reverting again. I'll kick you out if you don't fix your attitude. I've told you about that." He warned but was ignored.

Turning away from Black Hat to his desk, Sans spoke to Flug. "Hey, you managed to use your charisma to get a phone number off of anybody in Ink and Error's little group? They may be the key to getting the hell out of this mess." He asked.

"Of course love! I got PJ's number in case he needed a place to stay. You can always count on me love. How is Black Hat? He didn't Dust your dad did he?" Flug asked, figuring that Black Hat indeed went into the Void swinging fist at every skeleton.

"Nope, he hightailed it away the second he saw him. Think you could give me the number?" Sans was waiting impatiently, taping a phalange tip against the desk.

Missing a step, Blindy made his entrance well known as he fell down half the staircase and tumbled into the lab. "What are you lot doing to that demon? He is with egg and you all keep tormenting him. I can feel his distress upstairs!" He scolded and centered on the point of the distress to locate Black Hat, pulling him into a protective half-embrace.

Black Hat hissed at Gaster turning to Blindy checking him over protectively. "You shouldn't walk down stairs alone. You aren't hurt are you?"

"Oh, of course love!" Flug pulled away looking up the number and rattling it off. "Do look after Black Hat. I'll stay here at the portal if you need me."

"And you shouldn't be stressing yourself out, traveling the Void, using excessive magic, or even really be moving around much at the moment, but you are." Blindy scolded equally. "I'm fine. I fall down stairs all the time. Let's go back upstairs. I got rid of Segoe for the time being, so you can get some rest and I'll check on the state of the egg for you, make sure you haven't done any damage to it."

"Uh huh, thanks." Sans snapped the phone shut the second he had the number only to pull it open and dial the number, more interested in getting things done than chatting in his current state.

Frowning as he was cut off, Flug sat back down looking over the plans Sans was making for the freezers before all of this happened.

Gaster's glare increased and without warning he snatched his phone and using his magic, grabbed Black Hat, Blindy, and Sans, tossing them all onto the landing outside of the lab. "OUT!" He snapped in common before sealing the door so they couldn't come back in.

Black Hat held both skeletons close as they were tossed out making sure neither got hurt during the process. "Asshole!"

"Yes I am." Gaster acknowledged in wingdings before gathering his son's work and distributing it to the other two so they could return to work.

"Let me back in. What the hell! You need me you prick!" Sans snarled. Striking the barrier ineffectually. When he was pissed off, he actually resembled his father a bit.

"Well that could have gone worse." Blind laughed, picking up Sans and helping Black Hat to his feet. "Dings isn't tolerant of interruptions in his lab."

"I didn't mean to get you kicked out..." Black Hat offered weakly.

"Probably just afraid I'll upstage his ass." Sans huffed.

Blindy shook his head and dropped Sans, not that he fell. He just hung in the air where he was left. Pulling Black Hat along, he told Sans he could find his own way, explaining after they were out of the stairway exactly why Gaster had kicked Sans out as he could feel the fluxes in Sans's magic. "You call Sans your son, but he isn't yours by birth. I can tell that, so somehow you two got close and you claimed him. Good for you. I'm not sure how you went about it, but I can tell you that Gaster had a good reason for removing him from the lab. Tell me, when you were with Dings, did he appear to have emotions, or was he relatively stoic?"

"He is the same as he was. A stoic asshole. I saw it as endearing at first."

"Well, apparently he wasn't always like that. He used to be exactly like Sans, if his journals that have made it here are any indication. He doesn't know I have them. He used to be exuberant and full of life, quite lively, even if he always was more of a scholar. He began shutting himself in more though and lost touch with his emotions to make further advances in his studies. He has realized in his few years here that that wasn't the right choice and he sees Sans doing the same thing. He is trying to make history not repeat itself but doesn't know how and Sans doesn't see it either." Guiding Black Hat to the couch as if he were the blind one, he made him sit and sat next to him as he explained the hidden past that nobody knew about.

"Ah… I understand. I'm probably not much help with pushing work onto him and Flug. I'll schedule more time off for them. You wanted to check on my egg?" Black Hat asked, starting to unbutton the bottom of his shirt.

"If you are comfortable with that." The old skeleton nodded.

Nodding Black Hat finished unbuttoning his shirt until his belly showed and turned his skin clear to see the lone egg.

"Are you?" He sat back, confused with the silence, afraid he was pushing too much into the small bubble of safety the demon had been building.

"Yes, sorry I forgot you could not see…" Black Hat told him slightly embarrassed.

Smiling, Blindy nodded in understanding. "Happens often enough." He assured. "I get by pretty well without sight, but I've had a long time to adjust." Scooting closer, He tapped the air like he had done outside, again, the sound of a droplet of water echoed around the room and he nodded before moving in to place his hands on Black Hat's exposed abdomen, apply slight pressure in some spots as he dragged his phalanges over the taunt skin. "There was more than one initially?" He asked, surprised and hesitating over a particular part of the demon's body.

"Yes, five to begin with. We had an accident and my magic attacked the others. Fell was barely able to save this one. I can't lose it." Black Hat stressed the importance of keeping the egg safe and alive.

"Do you mind if I.." He held up a hand, magic sparking between his fingers. "I just might be able to help stabilize it more for you and relieve some of the discomfort you may be feeling, or will certainly feel during the laying. Don't worry, I won't feed it much, if any, of my magic."

"Go ahead… The laying should be easier than my last clutch. One egg compared to two hundred. However, I don't remember much of it. That is probably when Gaster took most of my eggs…" Black Hat frowned trying to remember his first clutch. "It was so different from this clutch. If we fed the last clutch magic maybe they wouldn't have been so…" Black Hat sighed sadly for his lost clutch.

Blindy shook his head. "No point in pining for the past, focus on the present and have hope for the future." He encouraged. "Now this may feel weird or even hurt, try to bear with me." Placing his hands, fully splayed, against Black Hat's abdomen, he began chanting lowly in Wing Dings mixed with Angelic and some Demonic, a combination of ancient and long lost magics coalescing and swirling over, under, and around his body, focused on his patient's abdomen.

Shivering and squirming under the touch and chanting Black Hat tried not to push Blindy away. It was hard to stay still when he heard the Angelic mixed in with the chanting. Angelic could burn or cut into him if used against him. He lost quite a few fights back when they still roamed the earth.

Even through his shifting, Blindy kept contact, never tripping over ancient words that he shouldn't be able to speak. Slowly, he felt a shift inside of Black Hat. The remains of the fallen eggs were beginning to respond to his orders, good. It was taking more than he expected, but they were spawn of two powerful beings after all. This wasn't anything like healing a small, lesser monster's egg break.

"What are you doing?" Black Hat asked shocked at the shifting inside him.

He wanted to respond, but if he did and broke the weaving he was doing, there was a chance he'd damage the remaining egg. He hoped Black Hat would trust him and not move too much or stop him. He may have lost everything to the demon, but he wouldn't intentionally return the favor. It wasn't in his nature.

Peeking around a door frame, Segoe's sockets went wide. Blindy never practiced magic. What was he doing? Pulling out his phone, he silently began recording the strange phenomena surrounding his eldest housemate.

Staring as the shells of his broken eggs reinforced his lone egg and removing the shards of eggs that would otherwise be expelled during his laying. "Oh…. Thank you..."

Nodding and continuing his work, moving one piece at a time, slowly purifying the putrefying magic from the other eggs so that it could be used on the current one, Blindy kept up his chant. He was going to be pushing his magic limits, but it was worth it if such a creature could be created successfully from completely opposite beings. As he worked, feeding the clean magic to the remaining eggs and reinforcing its shell with the pieces of the fallen ones, it grew incrementally. He hoped that Black Hat's body would be able to hold it when he was done. He hadn't realized how much had been laying around in his body before he'd started.

Smiling softly as his egg grew with the help of its fallen brethren. "It is growing so much." His body easily grew to hold the egg. His stomach actually forming more of a belly.

Smiling slightly until the grin caused him to trip over a word, Blindy nodded, glad that Black Hat had kept his faith. The egg would definitely be strong enough to survive when he was finished.

Looking down softly at the process Black Hat gave a happy sigh before he glanced up scowling at Segoe. "What are you doing pervert?"

"He never does magic. I gotta film this!" He grinned excitedly, not perturbed in the least by the insult.

"I don't need you to have a video of my egg on your phone." Black Hat hissed at him.

"Don't worry, from this angle I can't even see it, which sucks, but eh. Seeing Blindy at work is too awesome. You can see for yourself when it's done." He promised, looking up from his screen only to glance back down to make sure that it was still trained properly.

Glaring at Segoe, Black Hat left it to return to look at his growing egg. "Fine, whatever." His gaze softened as he looked back down to his egg. It would be a healthy egg after this.

Piece after piece adhered and merged with the remaining egg, the magic being funneled in turning it a tumultuous mish-mash of red and black. When the last pieces finally merged, Blindy's chant changed from enouraging to demanding, slowly pulling his hands away from the skin. In the slim space between the two, a mass of purple mist developed. His brow furrowed further, his arms shaking with the strain of this part of his work.

Frowning Black Hat gave a small shooing wave. "Enough Blindy. You have done more than enough. You will hurt yourself if you keep the pace you are going."

He merely shook his head and kept chanting. He couldn't stop. It would be hazardous. He just had to hold out for a little bit longer.

Over by the doorway, even Segoe was beginning to look worried.

Narrowing his eye Black Hat's frown deepened. "I insist you stop or I will have to force you to. I will not let a kind monster Dust when he is helping my egg."

Trying to speed up his chanting as much as he could without tripping over the words, again shaking his head.

"Uh, maybe you shouldn't?" Segoe suggested, scared by his housemate's intense concentration. B was always chill and laid-back.

Frowning Black Hat huffed, placing a claw to Blindy's skull. "If you won't stop I will just have to help you. It will be painful." Through their connection Black Hat forced only a drop of his magic into Blindy. He didn't want to hurt the other badly by taking his magic, but it would keep him from running himself dry, even if it would hurt.

Eye's watering and body seizing, Blindy pushed on, forcing his body to listen to what he needed it to do and accepting the microscopic bit of magic that nearly overwhelmed his senses. It really helped, but hell if it didn't burn and make his magic try to go out of control. Slowing his chanting back to where it had been, he nodded his thanks.

Black Hat gave a nod in return rubbing the skull under his claw softly. He wanted to ease the pain and burn of his magic. He made sure not to cut the smooth bone under his claws merely caressing the skull. "You are doing a good job."

Gradually Blindy's hands pulled further and further from Black Hat's abdomen before finally, he swooped in closer and captured the entire mass he'd been pulling out and ceased his chant, looking tired and sweating magic. "Thank you. Had you forced me to stop, it would have been very bad indeed." He huffed to the demon, shoulders sagging as he held the sickening purple gaseous mixture.

"What is that?" Black Hat scowled looking at the purple mass.

"This is the magic that was spoiling and turning poisonous around your egg. When the others broke, their magic was left and without a purpose, it will go bad. Magic is a life to itself, but without life, it spoils. If I hadn't extracted it, It would have tried to rebond to the magic that was still healthy yet and may have resulted in the loss of your remaining egg." He explained, keeping it trapped within a bubble of his own magic so it would not leach out and attack those nearby. Poisoned magic could be deadly on its own as well.

Blinking Black Hat gave a small noise of understanding. "Give it to me. I will use it." He leaned down his chest opening a drooling mouth ready to feast upon the deadly magic. He was a demon after all, like Nightmare and his nightmares, demons often feasted on deadly magic and things. It would hurt his half monster egg to be attacked by its fallen brethren, but to be fed magic from Black Hat himself the deadly magic wouldn't harm it. His body would be sure to give the egg only the magic and absorb the poison for himself.

Shrugging, he handed it off. "Just don't let it touch the egg." Pushing himself up from where he had ended up taking a knee while working, he flopped back on the couch with a groan. "Segoe, show him the video then get me something to drink please." He asked, exhausted.

Black Hat eagerly ate the gaseous magic swallowing in his chest mouth before it dissolved back into his skin. "The pervert probably can't make a decent tea to save his life. Let me." Black Hat lifted Blindy's legs, moving him so he was lying comfortably on the couch and walking to the kitchen dragging Segoe along with him. "Video pervert."

Shrugging and handing his phone over, he shifted so Black Hat could access the counter as well. He already had an old iron kettle heating on the stove and three cups on the counter. "What kind would you like? We have earl grey, orange pekoe, and irish breakfast right now." He asked as he rummaged in the cupboard.

Frowning at the phone Black Hat awkwardly tapped it, the video playing for him. Watching the video he grabbed some sugar and the earl grey. Segoe wasn't lying when he said you couldn't see the egg in the video. "Well, it will pass as acceptable." Black Hat handed him back the phone. "What flavor would Blindy and you prefer?"

"I personally prefer the orange pekoe, and B tends towards the irish blend. I figured you'd be more of a grey tea kind of guy. Please, let me. I'm actually pretty skilled when it comes to teas." He fluttered his hands at Black, trying to shoo him away even as he accepted his phone back. "I may like kids, but that doesn't mean I can't handle myself in the kitchen. You go sit and chat with B, I'm sure he'll appreciate it."

Black Hat frowned letting Segoe shoo him away, but hesitated before leaving. "Why, do you like children? You hurt your own, didn't you? Why would you do that?"

He looked at Black, a sad, distant look in his eyes. "I really do miss them, my kids. I gave them all the love I could. I do love them. Other kids were nice, but none like my own. You may not understand it. Most don't. I make jokes about it because being labeled a perv is easier than some other stuff, but honestly, I did it because I loved them. I never meant to cause them harm." He couldn't meet Black Hat's gaze as he stared at his hands resting on the counter, the deep sadness of his gaze never diminishing.

"Well, stop making fucking jokes about it and actually start fixing yourself. I know most of you got put here by your children, but if you actually try to fix your mistakes and change they might be willing to see you again. Frankly I would like to meet my father-in-law, and get to know him since I am mated with his son. He will be a grandfather. He will also know his grandchild, whether he wants to or not. He will also be nice and friendly too." Black Hat glared at the floor. He didn't want to recall their first meeting when he broke down in front of Spikes. He actually wanted to meet the monster that created his lover and his brother-in-law.

"It isn't entirely in jest, and I don't regret giving them the love I did." Segoe explained, looking up to the demon finally before having to break the contact to tend to the whistling kettle, moving it off the burner and putting sugar in his and Blindy's cups. Black had already gotten his, so that was taken care of. Adding the water and wrapping the string around the head of the spoons, he anchored them all in the bases of the cups to steep before returning to the conversation. "As I was saying, it isn't all in jest. I have taken a few other children to my bed, ones who were interested. Their parents weren't too happy, but the kids didn't seem to mind too much. I can't say exactly what it is that draws me to them, but I just prefer the younger generation. I wouldn't take them against their will though, and my boys never told me no or to stop. I didn't realize until too late that they didn't love me the same way."

Nodding Black Hat grabbed his and Blindy's cups. "I see… You didn't mean to harm them. If they did tell you no you would have stopped?"

Segoe hesitated for a single second before he shook his head. "I'd like to say I would have, but I'm not sure I could have. I loved them so much and I still believe I was doing the right thing. If I got out, I know I couldn't keep my hand's from straying, I can't even say for sure I wouldn't take one or both of them back to bed with me again." he sighed sadly. "But I know that and so I am fine with remaining here, for their sakes. I only want them to be happy, and if that is without me, then that is how it will be."

"You are messed up, but I understand. If Fell denied me I would have simply used him like I use Flug. Ask Flug or Sans to reach out to them. They might love you back. What is the saying, 'The heart grows fonder the longer you are gone,' or something like that." Black Hat shrugged walking back to the couch. "Blindy, your tea."

A vague hum came from the living room causing Segoe to laugh, but then he shook his head. "I look in on my sons very often. Trust me, they have lost no time in trying to forget me. They do not wish me back. Gaster was able to look in on Sans, and Spikes on Fell and Red. Astral has his sights somewhere else and B is unable to see, but he doesn't want to try as he's afraid he'll find out what he already believes to be true. I'd personally rather my sons not be bothered by me more than my memory already affects them."

Shrugging, Black Hat moved Blindy so he was sitting up and placed his cup in his hands. "Yes, well Flug seems to think that everyone should get along. I don't think I will ever get along with that bastard, but Flug wishes to impress him and get Sans to accept him once again. He is a determined hu-well monster now." Looking to Segoe he waved a hand in offering. "I could get Flug to talk to them. He has a way of making people do what he wants while still letting them think it was their idea."

The other monster merely shook his head. "No, in the end, it is up to them and they have no interest in me like that. I don't want something one-sided from them and I don't want anyone else either. It is a hard situation. I do thank you for the offer."

Blindly had been listening in the whole time and Black Hat's offer had him repulsed, but he kept quiet. It wasn't his business and Segoe was holding his ground, neither accepting or indulging in what he wanted most, or repenting for what he had done. He was a truly strange one, not seeing the fault, only seeing the love. It was the strangest of romances and even with his intense interest in romance, Blindy couldn't fathom one such as Segoe had for his kids.

Nodding Black Hat sipped his tea. "Very well. Blindy if you would want I could research a bit more into what happened to your kingdom. I used to keep records of my pillaging back when I was younger and text was not so well known or kept."

Raising his head at the offer, he thought about it. He figured that the kingdom had just grown too large and had split up. Maybe that wasn't the case though, and if Black Hat had really kept records, maybe he would know. "I-I would appreciate that. I don't know who took over after I was banished. I know my son didn't. He left to wander against my urging. I'd like to think whoever did, they continued to rule justly."

"I'll look over my records when I'm able to go back." Black Hat frowned into his cup. "It is quite boring here. What do you do here? I can tell you don't have sex. Not as often as I would trapped here."

Both Segoe and Blindy snorted in unison. "Sex does happen. Not often, but often enough." Blindy offered. "We can't all be celibate. Gaster, well, Wing Dings that is, is the only one to have held onto his drive so far. Astral gave up about a week ago." He shrugged. "As for stuff to do, Dings plays with his theories in the basement, Spikes and Segoe scavenge the Void, I read and listen to music, and Astral will do any of the above or he'll clean. We live pretty simple lives here." He sipped his tea, humming in pleasure at the simple drink.

Chuckling darkly Black Hat shook his head. "Yes, how am I not surprised by that. Gaster has a stick so far up his ass he probably cums from that every day."

Nearly spewing tea, Segoe burst out laughing even as Sans, who had just managed to drag himself around the corner by gripping the shag carpeting, whined. "Not an image of my father I ever planned to have. Thanks Black." His body still seemed to hang a little above the carpet, almost like he was gliding. "Um, a little help please?" His earlier anger had clearly abated, now he was merely embarrassed with his situation.

A tentacle shot out wrapping around Sans's waist and lightly pulling him to the couch. He sat Sans on his lap to keep him held down with his arms. "Yes, well I do not think of your father fondly. I also don't appreciate being called a meek or told off." Black Hat flicked Sans between his sockets being sure not to actually hurt Sans. "If I wasn't relying on you I would punish you. Better yet I'll punish Flug in your place." Black Hat threatened, regaining some of his usual fearsomeness.

Blushing deep blue and letting out an eep of surprise, he quietly murmured, "We agreed that Flug and I would take equal measure when the blame was both ours. This is solely on me, so the punishment is only on me. Been a while since you've even spoken of punishment. Your laying must be close."

Blindy tapped the air to 'see' what had happened and chuckled while Segoe smiled knowingly. "We were just having tea. Would you like any Sans? Is yours coming out alright Black Hat?" He was already halfway up as he wanted to get milk for his own.

Black Hat nodded passing his cup over, it was practically empty. "You are decent in making tea. If you would be so kind as to fill up my cup." Looking down to Sans he huffed. "Of course I'm close. I also think you need to remember I am the boss. You seem to get just like your father when around him and it's disgusting."

Sans shook his head. "It ain't when I'm around him boss. It's when I am able to work unhindered. I hold myself back a lot in your lab cause I have to. I got the same way when I was working alone for that week I was gone. I don't know if it is inherited or just a learned behavior, but it is something I do and need to break. Sorry about that." He kept his eyes down. "Uh, what do you have?" He asked Segoe as an afterthought. After he listed them off, Sans nodded. "Orange pekoe, five sugar, light milk. Please." He still kept his face down, but the blue blush that swept over it was very obvious. All he could think of was how positions like this with his boss almost always ended up compromising.

"Al~right. Coming right up." Segoe gathered the cup from Black Hat with a hop in his step before skipping out to the adjoining kitchen again.

Black Hat huffed, "Yes, you will need to break that habit. I'll just have to put restrictions on your work hours."

"But sir!" He squirmed to look behind him at his boss, worried. "I am more than capable of working the hours you give me now. I actually enjoy my work now."

Blindy smiled. This was just like one of his rom-com books.

"Yes you are. BUT until you are able to control yourself you will have weekends off and no work from 1:00AM to 8:30AM. I'm sure you can get whatever you need done before then. If this continues I will restrict you further. These restrictions will also apply to Flug so I know you are abiding by them." Black Hat spoke with finalairty.

Groaning and slumping into his hands, he grumbled unintelligibly. The shrill whistling of a kettle in the other room letting them know Segoe would be back momentarily.

"You two are cute. If I didn't know better, I'd think the two of you had something going on as well." From where he lounged in the corner of the couch, Blindy grinned wide, kicking his feet slightly and twitching to some beat only he could hear.

Black Hat's grin grew wicked, "Oh, but we do, don't we sansy~" Black Hat's claws lightly gripped at Sans's ribs and thighs as he leaned in his breath ghosting next to his skull. "Sans here likes to play around. Flug and him get equal punishment. That means equal pleasure~"

The blue that had been receding suddenly blossomed with renewed pigment across his skull, but he didn't protest or deny the words. He couldn't help the warmth growing in his chest and was glad of the hoodie he wore right now. He was sure his shirt was getting damp.

Segoe, who had just walked in, smirked. So Black Hat, who saw Sans as a son also had relations with him? Maybe the two of them weren't too far apart. Making his presence known, he presented the cups, which looked identical except Sans's was light with the addition of milk. "There you are." Returning to the kitchen for his, he came back and reclaimed his seat in a lounge seat across the room to watch with interest.

"Don't tell me you are embarrassed Sans? Your skull is practically glowing." Black Hat teased the hand on Sans's ribs going up and poking at the blush. "Don't worry I won't do anything in front of them. I'll save that for the office."

Feeling slightly let down, but not about to admit as much, he merely nodded assent, not verbalizing which part he was agreeing to but rather sipping his tea.

"So what kind of things do you do in the office, if I may venture to ask?" Segoe swiped his two-tone tongue over his teeth. It always made the others shudder, but not nearly as much as B's did. Now that man had a wicked tongue.

Nodding rapidly, said skeleton prompted for details as well, leaning forward as the tea helped rejuvenate him.

"Work of course. It is my office and I do have a company. Mostly I work on paperwork. I review devices and experiments that Flug and Sans complete and plan out the videos to commercialize them. After that I have Fell record the videos. I did have 5.0.5 or simply a tripod, but with Fell, he will actually keep the camera steady even if he must move out of the way. 5.0.5 is so meek and fearful of experiments. Once the commercials are live I handle marketing and which bidders get what items. Even if they are the higher bidder some I don't deal with. I have to make sure there aren't any heros, if they get wind and try to buy my products. It is quite a process. I don't know why you would want to know about it though." Black Hat told them not catching the hidden meaning about wanting to know about the sexual moments within his office walls.

"Oh not that~" Segoe complained, flopping back into the chair, causing the springs to protest.

Blindy nodded. "We meant what you were suggesting to Sans here. Segoe may be pretty deprived in his love for children, but otherwise, you could say we are both pretty deprived in other ways." His blind, green eyelights glowed brightly, lighting up the crack that ran down his face like a tear track.

Laughing loudly Black Hat looked down to Sans in his lap. "Well, Sans should I tell them or leave them deprived of information. It is you we are discussing."

Sans mumbled something unintelligible, curling up and hiding his face an instantly later, pulling up his hood and legs, mortified by the thought he had vocalized, no matter how silently.

Segoe, who could read teeth and Blindy, who had impeccable hearing though, both caught it and their grins grew wicked and excited. "I think I could be persuaded to indulge in that." Segoe nodded, his grin just as easy to hear as to see.

Chuckling Black Hat turned Sans around in his lap teasing him lightly. "Are you hiding from me? Come on you can speak louder than that. Do you need to whisper it to me?"

Placing a hand directly against Black Hat's chest before hesitantly extending his magic, remembering the pain from the last time their magics had had any connection. Finally he plunged his magic directly into the dark vortex that was Black Hat's Soul, merging their minds for a moment so the demon would know without him having to repeat himself. Actions so much more painful than what Flug would ever do or allow to be done to him, lewd, dark fantasies brought to light, the darkest desires reserved for most people's nightmares danced around their shared minds, then one clear thought rang out. 'Perform for them.' It was more a demand than a question.

Gasping at the magic invading him Black Hat dug his claws into Sans's spine and ribs. "Oh? Oh. Very well my little pet~" He grinned farally tugging lightly at his clothes. "Strip or I'll rip them off."

Yanking back his hand and shaking it like it was numb, which it was from the thrashing his boss's magic had given him. Easily he began pulling his jacket then his shirt off. Since he was facing Black Hat, his illuminated tattoos were facing their spectators.

Blindy had begun tapping the chair arm rapidly, sending off tens of hundreds of the small sound magic he had been using through the day to watch and appreciate the scene. Segoe barely retained a whistle in appreciation for the work that dripped before him.

"'m gonna have to get up to get the rest off sir…" Sans mumbled, blue from his crown down through his shoulders.

Grinning Black Hat turned him around, lifting him slightly up off of his lap so he could finish striping. He licked his lips at the sight of the glowing tattoos eagerly licking and sucking on the bones trailing up Sans's spine. "The Marks are what Flug feels, correct? Should I play with him as well, little toy?"

"He no-ah-mally feels the p-ah-ah-urple ones. 'e shouldn't wit us in da Void." The instant attention breaking his normally good english and leaving him slurring and crying out quietly almost instantly.

"Good… Pet you are still not out of those shorts. Do you want them ripped off and left in your bones? Do you wish to be my little cock sleeve the entire time we are here?" Black Hat asked his claws playing with the material eager to tear it and force Sans to show himself to the others for the rest of their stay. What would Gaster say to having his son be a little cock sleeve?

If Sans had been able to blush further, he surely would have. Shimmying the shorts off, he debated saying yes, just for the play, but he couldn't tell if Black was jesting or serious. "No thank you sir." He mumbled. This was so embarrassing, how did Flug get off on it? He wanted Black to resume touching him so he could forget why he was doing this and just enjoy it, sick as that was. He wanted to enjoy his adoptive father. What was wrong with him?

"So shy and quiet, pet. I'm eager to make you scream." Black Hat grinned his claws raking down Sans's sides as he dropped him back on his lap. Black Hat quickly went back to sucking and gnawing on Sans's spine and tattooed ribs.

Shuddering at the claws and deciding to try and make Black Hat work for his desired outcome, Sans bit back his voice as attention was once more directed to some of his most sensitive areas. This would be hard and he wasn't sure how long he'd last if his boss pointedly targeted his tattoos.

Confused and interested in equal measure, Segoe decided to ask about it, not having any tattoos himself. "There something special about those marks on his back?" Blindy nodded in agreement with Segoe's question. His echoing magic showed him the lit magic that covered Sans, though it was a bit distorted. The technique wasn't perfect, but it worked.

"Oh yes, these tattoos when lit up are connected to his Soul." Black Hat purred, attacking them again with viger.

Brows rising on both observers, they leaned back and forward respectively, interested in how this may have been done but also invested in watching the live show. Sans really was beautiful. He reminded Segoe of his own son, they even had similar magic colors.

The brief respite only made it that much harder for Sans to restrain his voice from being released. He squirmed on the lap he was held on, squeezing his sockets shut so he wouldn't see the others watching him. His Soul was beating wildly already and they hadn't even really begun!

Chuckling Black Hat ran his claws down ticking off each rib before fondling his tail bone not worrying about his claws scratching the delicate bones. Breathing next to Sans's skull he mumbled lustfully as he played with the bones. "I saw some pictures from your lusty counterparts about lacing up your little holes making you into a little present~ Would you want to be a little present to be unwrapped, pet?"

A shudder went through his body. Unable to speak, still unwilling to moan, he jerkily nodded. He could feel his voice bottling up in his metaphorical throat.

His wicked grin grew as he summoned a thin tentacle. "Good pet~" Black Hat cooed, holding Sans down as his tentacle shoved it's way though the first hole. It was almost too big, but Black Hat forced it though.

A muffled squeak was pulled from somewhere in Sans's chest as he sucked in a sharp breath, the edges of tears just starting to make themselves known on the very corners of his sockets. "Big." He gasped.

Witnessing the tentacle was novel and instantly something that Segoe latched onto, watching how it moved. Blindy had seen it all before, tentacles and much worse from when he and the demon had been much younger.

Chuckling as Sans held back his noises Black Hat formed a mouth on his chest to continue his sucking and biting on Sans's tattooed bones. Pushing the tentacle through another hole he stretched it sliding it though both holes until a good portion was through. "Yes, it's quite big compared to you, my small pet."

Still holding back, Sans merely nodded, a single tear finally beading enough to begin to trace it's way down his face, but he still didn't request mercy.

Licking up the tear Black Hat chuckled, plunging his tentacle through two more holes in quick succession. Stretching the tentacle out until it was tugged snuggly through four holes. "I'll have fun unwrapping you and fulfilling all those dark desires of yours."

Nodding quickly, Sans finally forced himself to speak, even as his body trembled. "M-more. Don't, ah….don' st-ahp." He begged. His hips tried to twist and grind into the restraints even as he tried to keep himself from moving to make it last longer.

Cackling Black Hat grinned plunging his tentacles into the remaining holes in quick succession. He left no time for Sans to think or regret the begging. Once all the holes were filled he hesitated only a second before his tentacle jerked, whipping itself out of the hole before filling them all over again.

Shrieking and arching his shoulders back into Black Hat, vision blank, he rode the rough treatment. Enjoying the pain as much as the interspersed pleasure. This was so much rougher than anything Flug would ever do. This was what he missed from his Heats with the Lust sector. They knew his darker fantasies, and knew to avoid them in case they couldn't keep up. His boss would more than be able to though. "Yes, yes, yes~" He drooled and rutted with the pain.

"Ah, happy are we? Come on little pet, let's summon some things for me to play with." Black Hat grinned clawing down Sans's ribs. "What about a nice ecto body for my claws to rip and tear into? Or some tits to plunge my tentacles in? Or maybe you want me to push your magic holes until my tentacles skewer you? Or all of the above~" Black Hat purred yanking out his tentacle and shoving it back through the holes, he began increasing the size of it slowly as he spoke.

Cutting back cries at the increasing stretch on his pelvic bones, Sans was quick to do as he was bidden, bright blue magic surrounding his slightly pudgy stomach and ample chest. He would have provided more in genitals, but there was too much going on there for him to be able to, there was nowhere he could attach the magic, but oh, how he wanted everything Black Hat was offering him. He left his back available though, the magic of his front only gripping onto the sides of his ribs. He didn't want the pleasure assaulting his back to halt because of this either. "Make….make me… your pet." He gasped, eyelights blown wide. "Ma- yers." He slurred

"Good pet~" Black Hat praised before digging his claws into the ecto body Sans provided. More tentacles formed rubbing and squeezing Sans's exposed tattoos. Two tentacles went straight to Sans's breast wrapping around the nipples and squeezing, small mouths forming to nip and suck at the tits. All while Black Hat kept his steady pace of plunging into Sans's sacrum holes.

Unable to help himself, Sans leaned into the claws in his flesh, liquid magic beginning to thickly well around the punctures. He barely recognized the moans that were ripped from him as his own voice. They were unceasing and growing in volume. "Bla~" He cried out, twitching and spasming for a short before going limp other than occasional twitches.

"Oh Sansy I'm not done with you yet. Don't go limp on me, I still want those lovely reactions." Black Hat grinned pulling the tentacle out of Sans's sacrum holes for a final time. "Now summon some holes for me to wreck. I want you to cum until you pass out. Let me give you a pleasure no other can~"

"'m na done yet." He assured him, bringing the magic into existence. "Ruin me the way only you can." There was an edge of desperation in his voice. It had been so long since he'd be truly, thoroughly used.

Chuckling Black Hat grinned looking up and making eye contact with Segoe as he pushed tentacles into Sans's summoned holes. Plunging his tentacles into Sans's nipples he stretched them, his mouths biting and tugging at the ecto flesh. Pulling out his claws mouths lapped up the blood and he ran his claws down Sans's sides slicing easily through the magic flesh.

Sans couldn't help how he thrashed as his breasts were brutally pierced and his abdomen was shredded. Even though it was excruciating, his pussy, ass, and even dick were soaked with the fluids he was naturally secreting. It hurt so good!

Teeth buried in his tongue and hands clamped tightly over the armrests of his chair, Segoe struggled to keep his whines and desperation to a minimum. Sans looked so much like Blue and while he never wanted to see his son hurt like this, it was obvious how much Sans was enjoying it. Watching him be violated and torn apart like this was just so hot.

Blindy was horrified as much as he was interested. Sans was obviously enjoying, but from what he could 'see' it looked like some sort of torture he was witnessing and not lovers' sex. What was up with these two?

"You are so wet~ Do you like them watching me destroy you?" Black Hat cooed next to Sans's skull tilting it up so he could see the others. Even as he spoke he didn't stop pillaging Sans. The tentacles pushing into Sans's pussy and ass pressed as deep as the magic would allow before expanding until they stretched Sans's holes. The tentacle giving Sans's dick attention pumped him quickly diving into his hole and teasing the smaller hole.

Sans had honestly forgotten his audience, drowning so far in his pleasure. "F~" He couldn't speak, the single sound getting stuck and dragged out. He was being filled in so many ways, some almost too much to bear. The reminder of the others though had him meeting their gazes, one bright and mismatched, the other bright green and unseeing, yet somehow witnessing it all. Just seeing their attentive gazes had him clenching around Black Hat, getting wetter in seconds. Fuck, this was hot. He needed more, He needed to be ruined!

Giving a small gasp as Sans clenched around him Black Hat's grinned widened. "You like them watching you get ruined." His chest mouth laughed, its teeth catching and crunching down on a rib in his amusement. "Whoops~"

That time Sans really did scream. That was pain. He hadn't felt that kind of pain since his brother had beat him, but in this scenario, he found he didn't really mind too much. "Ruin me~" He begged, tears now streaming unchecked down his face.

Their watchers had frozen when they heard the crunch of bone, the chill of true danger finally making itself known. Blindy decided to CHECK Sans and hissed a breath. Three quarts health left, and only one to begin with. The kid could take one hell of a hit, but he only had one HP. He was living dangerously to work for and let a demon like Black Hat do things like this to him.

Laughing Black Hat clawed down Sans's sides, tearing ecto flesh and gouging bone. "You wish to be hurt so badly for being so delicate." He continued to plunder Sans's holes. His mouth kissed at the rib it crunched, sending jolts of painful healing into it, a black mark being made in its place.

Between gasps of pain and moans of pleasure, Sans shook his head. "Na deli-cate." He choked as more ribs were cut to the marrow and more magic flowed through the cuts. The pain of the healing was lost in the tornado of sensations sweeping across his mind. He could hardly tell if he was sitting, standing or lying down at this point. As he felt tentacles retreating for a thrust, finally all doing so together and in sync, he lifted himself slightly only to drop his entire weight when they returned, impaling himself further; the one in his pussy breaking through to his hidden and useless womb.

"Ah you want more my little pet?" Black Hat grinned, pushing his tentacles further stretching and forcing Sans's magic to compensate or let his tentacles tear a hole through it. He thrust harshly working on impaling Sans on his tentacles. He wondered how far he could push the magic until it burst.

Empathetically, he nodded, nearly biting and piercing his own tongue with his elongated fangs. "Mo~re"

Chuckling Black Hat grinned, nuzzling Sans's skull before pulling him into a kiss, his tongue dominating Sans's magic one. Pushing his tentacles further into Sans he stretched his holes; the size of them wideneding and growing with each thrust. Sans was such a needy little thing that he couldn't wait to wreck.

With nothing to hold onto, he very nearly fell, only catching himself by gripping Black Hat's knees.

"Where are you going my darling little pet~" Black Hat chuckled, lifting Sans by his ribs and dropping him harshly back on his tentacles, the magic being stretched forcefully to extremes. "Can your little holes handle me?"

Crying out as his magic was torn and forced open, tears raced down his face. It hurt but it was perfect, a slice of what he had asked for. The pain of obliteration, held back by only the will of the destroyer.

"Whoops, I guess not." Black Hat chuckled letting his tentacles explore Sans running up and tangling with others along his ribs.

Reactively, his Soul shifted until it was just below his cervical vertebrae, not yet jumping to hide in his skull. Sans could help himself, he clenched his openings around the invading tentacles, almost seeming to pull for more even as they prohibited any from leaving. His small body winding up and coiling tightly. He was getting close already.

"I can feel you clenching around me, little pet. Are you enjoying yourself?" Black Hat cooed biting at Sans's spine as he continued plunging his tentacles in and out of Sans's abused magic. His claws raked down Sans's sides teasingly scrapping the bones.

"Yes, yes, yes, so good~" He whined, sockets slipping shut and his skull tipping back as he whimpered praises.

"Do you want more pain or pleasure, little pet? I can tell you are close, I am too. I'm going to fill you up, little pet." Black Hat murmured to the side of Sans's skull thrusting hard into Sans's abused holes. His mouths and claws dug into bones scraping and chipping.

Turning his head to glance out of the corner of his socket, Sans sucked in a tense breath before asking, "Both?" His voice cracked even on that single word, but he couldn't be embarrassed, he was feeling too much else.

Laughing Black Hat nodded, "Very well my little pet." His teasing claws gripped bone puncturing them leaving small holes. A tentacle went to Sans's pussy teasing the nub above it as he thrust harshly all the way through Sans. His tentacles tangled together pushing their way out through Sans's jaw at every thrust.

Something between a moan and a scream was ripped from the skeleton as he was nearly torn apart. Marrow and magic drops covered the floor by now and with the tentacles now into his skull and between his teeth, his Soul was pressed to the top of his skull, its brilliance shining through his eyes, giving him a look similar to Fresh's. The fresh wave caused his entire body to spasm, teeth clamping down, fangs piercing and pinning tentacles to his jaw and his hips thrusting down hard and rapid as he came. The tentacle buried in his dick kept him from cumming entirely, but the pinched tentacles in his pussy were soaked and his ass had locked around the ones there.

The tentacle in Sans's dick pulled out a small mouth forming to lick at his release. The other tentacles continued ravaging Sans through his orgasm. "Good boy~" Black Hat cooed.

The moment the sounding tentacle was gone, the scream that was ripped from him was about as unholy as one of Black Hat's but it got Sans to release his tentacles from his bite. He came hard, heavy strings of magic pouring out for the waiting mouthed tentacle.

Once his tentacles were released from Sans's bite they wiggled back into Sans's ecto formed body. "Now it's my turn~" He grinned tentacles shoving into holes. The ones in Sans's tits stretching and wiggling as a large bulge traveled through the tentacles. The other tentacles followed suit with bulges until the first egg plopped into Sans's ecto body. The eggs were laid in quick succession until Sans's ecto body was bulging with eggs. Groaning a wave of cum followed covering the eggs. "You will make a great breeder~"

Sans moaned heavily as the weight settled into his body. He was starting to relax, enjoying the feeling of the breeding until his mind started to catch up with him and something began to feel wrong. Like he was gonna be sick or like his magic was being twisted and manipulated in an unnatural way. Then what was actually happening hit him. "Of fuck no." He choked, his voice hushed. This wasn't going to be fun. "B-Black, out, get out of me now! No more, no more eggs, please. No more." He began crying, the first one lain, that had already been surrounded and hidden from view he felt disintegrate, the magic it held flooding his body. Each egg was filled with Black Hat's magic, powerful, explosive magic. It met and tried to merge with his and all he could do was scream and thrash in pain. His tattoos instantly turned black, but not deactivating. They were leaking black colored magic. Some almost seeming to spray under pressure. His ecto form was quickly darkening as well as each egg was broken down and the magic released into his form.

Blindy and Segoe were both horrified by the level of pain Sans was taking, the physical damage his body was enduring, but it was clear he was also enjoying it, so they left enough alone. Segoe finally couldn't take anymore of the painful display and had gotten up, a pale green to his skull. He'd left for the kitchen, to get a breather and make more tea.

Blindy at first could barely comprehend what was going on when things began to go wrong, but when Sans began struggling and crying, then truly screaming, he wanted to help, but didn't know how, unable to see what was happening. He knew Segoe had left, so he had no clue whatsoever. "What is going on, someone tell me something." He demanded, worried.

A banging from the cellar door announced someone coming up the stairs and Spiked stomped in about to tell them off for being so loud. They could be heard through the sound deafening barriers around the lab for stars sake! When he saw the state of Sans's magic though, he froze, turning far greener than Segoe had been when he'd left. He straight up turned and ran.

Black Hat frowned quickly pulling out at Sans's request. His magic was turning black, it wasn't supposed to turn black. Frowning he rubbed lightly at Sans's bulging belly. "What's happening? Why is my egg going away? I-I can feel one is gone. What happened to it?" He searched and probed with his magic to check his other eggs.

"You laid eggs in him?!" Blind demanded, outraged. "He is mated, you stupid demon. Wait, you said one is missing? Let me check, describe to me what you see. Restrain him for me. I don't need to be struck. How many did you lay?" Anger was still heavy in his voice, but so was wary curiosity and worry.

Sans was still screaming, thrashing and suddenly a part of the floor heaved and distorted before a giant black bone covered in horrors appeared, shredding the back half of the house before disappearing and the house repaired itself.

Pulling Sans more firmly into his lap he wrapped tentacles around his arms and legs keeping him restrained. He frowned looking at Blindy. "I only laid fifty at most… Heal him. He has too much of my magic in him for me to dare to try."

"Fifty! Are you trying to kill him?! You see how large your one is, what would someone small like him do with fifty!" Blindy yelled in outrage even as he placed gently hands on Sans's distended abdomen. The sharp breath he pulled and the way he quickly retracted his hands, now covered in thick, syrup like black magic spoke volumes for how bad things were.

Black Hat paled at the syrupy black magic that clung to Blindy's hands. "No-nononono. Sans! Sans how do I fix this?!"

Sans was still thrashing, but was rapidly getting weaker. His voice had already given out, though he still screamed silently. Heavy streams of black mud-consistency magic poured from his sockets, and began bleeding from where his marrow had been leaking, a small stream starting from his jaw, dribbling through his teeth.

Gaster came up, wondering where Spikes had gone. He'd asked him to silence the carrying on above, not disappear. What he found had him intrigued. He watched silently and as of yet, unnoticed.

"Shower! Sink! Something!" Black Hat stood rushing to the kitchen to wash away the black magic leaking from Sans. That helped last time when Flug overloaded his magic. Holding Sans over the sink he turned it on hoping to wash away the black. He summoned a small tentacle that spread Sans's pussy to try to gently pull eggs back out of him. His tentacle hit magic before it met egg and he was shocked by Sans's magic fusing with his own to create an impenetrable barrier to 'protect' the eggs. Damn! He wouldn't even be able to spare Sans any pain.

"Well, you fucked up good this time." Gaster laughed at the demon in his own language. Walking across the kitchen silently he held out his hand. "Your Soul, give it to me if you want him to live."

Blindy whirled on Gaster. "This isn't a game Gaster. Something is wrong with your son." He turned back to Sans, disregarding the magic he got on his hands, he placed them against the abdomen again. Sans had passed out, thankfully, when he'd be put under the water. He was confused though when he only found half the eggs.

Shivering Black Hat gave a small whimper as he took out his Soul. His claws lightly shaking as he presented it to Gaster, unable to look at him. "Just help my boy…" If Sans died or his egg died he would be irreparably broken, it was worth the risk if Gaster could help Sans.

"Hmmm, so this is what it looks like." He mused as he plucked it easily from Black Hat's claws. "This will hurt, a lot. Don't worry, I won't harm the young you carry right now though." Without a second thought, he ripped a sliver from the Soul. Brushing by Blindy and pulling his son's Soul out from his eye socket, a flood of Black's magic flowing before and after it, he shoved the black sliver directly into the blue Soul, a speck of darkness in the center of it. Instantly the bright colors of the seven Souls flashed brilliantly, like veins lighting up the Soul. Sans arched where he lay in the sink, his silent scream restarted even unconscious.

Black Hat jolted clutching his chest as he fell to the floor as a part of his Soul was taken. "D-don't!" He hissed as he saw Gaster go to push his silver of Soul into Sans's own. "W-what have you done?!" Black Hat seethed from the floor the pain of his Soul keeping him down. He couldn't believe he let that evil man touch his Soul.

"Saving him from you. There isn't any way to flush his system with how much you've just poisoned him. He can't breed. His magic will break down any attempt to do so and absorb all the energy that would be stored in the implanted breeding. Same with any external force he encounters. He uses it primarily for alcohol, such a waste." Gaster used his own magic to hold the majority of the remaining eggs in their form until Sans's Soul accepted the new shard that had been added. It would either accept it or it would break and finally shatter. He was betting on the former.

Blindy stared at his housemate in disbelief. "How? Did you do this to him Wing Dings? Is this the crime for which you were banished here?" He pulled his hands away from Sans, green magic beading in his sockets. "Why would you do this to your own son?" He screamed at Gaster, black drenched hands shaking. He'd have hit Gaster if he knew he wouldn't miss and it wouldn't compromise Sans more than he already was.

Gasping Black Hat curled up tighter into a ball on the floor. His poor son. Gaster had sunk his evil deep inside him leaving him broken even after he had finally escaped his clutches. "You bastard… Did you do the same to Papyrus? Did you ruin your family line on purpose?"

"I didn't ruin anything Μαύρος Καπέλο. I merely made Sans stronger. It had side effects. He put me here before I could work with Papyrus, so no, he has not been modified in any way. He was too young when I left." Gaster patronized, using Black Hat's closest given name and ignoring his housemate.

"Don't call me that!" Black Hat hissed angrily from the floor. He was tempted to bite Gaster's leg and just shatter the bone to teach him a lesson, but the ache in his Soul promised pain if he tried. He didn't want Sans to get hurt due to his anger. "You are a worse father than me and I'm a fuckin demon!"

"Whatever makes you feel better." Gaster chuckled and stroked the Soul in his hand, making it pulse. By stroking it, he hopped to encourage it to accept the new bit of magic and speed things along. Sans always was a fighter, even given his nature of procrastination. "Just accept it already." He growled.

"Be gentle!" Black Hat hissed a tentacle wrapping around Gaster's leg threatening. "Don't you dare hurt him."

Sighing in annoyance and shaking Black off of his leg, he explained in an even more patronizing tone. "I have no plan on harming my subject. He is my most successful experiment. I won't let him Dust. Remember, you are the cause of all this right now. Besides, if you compromise me, you will only jeopardize him more." He continued to stroke the Soul.

Finally having enough of being ignored, Blindy hauled off and the strike he delivered landed square on the side of Gaster's head, sending him to the floor, but causing him to squeeze Sans's Soul, shoving the shard from Black Hat all the way in instead of the slow way Gaster had been easing it in. The explosion from the sink rocked the entire Void, sending those in the kitchen every which way only for the Void to slam them right back where they'd been.

"Fuck Blindy!" Black Hat shouted stumbling to his feet to check on Sans. "Sans! Gaster, you didn't hurt him did you?" He was hesitant to touch the small skeleton wanting to comfort him, but wary of the reaction of his actions.

Sans was barely visible for all the magic that coated him, the sink full of the vicious fluid. Rolling over, he could barely be heard to mumble. "Five more minutes babe. 'M tired."

"No, I didn't hurt him, if anything, that may have fixed the issue. He'll be a lot stronger now and he's stabilized." Holding up the Soul, Gaster grinned, a rainbow of veins permeated the Soul, all seeming to emanate from the center of black. Between the veins, the original blue shown just as brightly, and surrounding it all, the pale purple of his bond with Flug still pulsed with strength.

"How could you do something like this to him." Blindy had collapsed after everything and merely cried, remembering his own sons.

Black Hat snarled, snatching the Soul and pushing it back into Sans. "You are sick."

Spike's cell phone rang loudly. Flug pacing in the lab biting his fingernails in concern and fear. He felt such a strong reaction to Sans's Soul that he had to call. Spike's was working with Sans, right? He would know, right? Fidgeting Flug paced prepared to call each Gaster until he got an answer.

Thankfully Spikes did answer. "Before you ask, I don't know. The entire Void was just blown around. I don't know what your boss did, but from what I could see, he bred your husband and something went wrong. I couldn't handle what was going on." His voice was choked. "I've seen and done some shit, but that, that was beyond wrong. If that is what he does to my son, I just don't want to know."

"He can't breed Sans! Gaster made his magic poisonous; it will destroy any eggs." Flug gasped, blurting out fearful for his lover's mentality after that happening. "Oh stars! Spikes, please I need to talk to one of them. Who is in the room, I'll call one of them instead."

"Honestly, I couldn't tell ya kid. I'm outside the portal right now. I needed to get away from that. That demon is something else and I don't want anything to do with it. Please find a way to get him out of here as soon as possible." The last part echoed around the lab as Spikes stumbled through the portal. He looked shaken, and pale for a skeleton. The second he was through, he hung up and collapsed. He thought he was a badass, but that was way beyond him.

Blinking shocked at the skeleton joining him, Flug gave him a sad smile. "Yeah, Sans is a bit into the hard stuff. Black Hat can be rough too. I'm sorry you had to see that. Here drink." Flug tossed him a bottle of water as he called Gaster next.

"Shove off Black Hat, he's fine. Hello, yes? This is Gaster?" Gaster answered his phone, He actually sounded a bit annoyed and harassed for once, though he still spoke his language.

"And what do you mean, he can't breed. He just did. That's what you're worried about?" Spikes asked, catching the bottle before it rolled off the opposite end of the table.

"What have you done to Sans?! Spikes just said Black Hat bred Sans. I can feel you guys messing with his Soul." Flug looked to Spikes nodding and moving the mouth piece so he could talk to Spikes. "His magic will attack anything inside of him. If we weren't mates his cum would be acidic to me. Black Hat probably wouldn't mind, because he is also acidic sometimes, but his magic is very harmful due to Gaster experimenting on him."

"I kept your mate alive, now stop you incessant shouting. Who are you talking to?" Gaster sighed. He had no plans to kill his subject. Why couldn't people understand that?

"What did Gaster do exactly?" Spikes wondered, horrified by the idea of removing reproduction from one of his sons. That, at least, he would never do.

Groaning Flug frowned, "Gaster, I can't understand you when you talk like that. I'm not going to understand Wingdings in only a day. Pass me to someone else." Talking to Spikes Flug shrugged. "I didn't read the reports, they were too much for me. You would have to ask Gaster."

Sighing in exasperation, Gaster merely hung up and left the kitchen. With Blindy bawling and Black Hat being his normal, obnoxious self, it was too clustered. His subject was stabilized, he had other work to do. He was going back to the basement.

Spikes merely shook his head in disbelief. "I can't even imagine…"

Frowning at being hung up on, he called Blindy next. "Yeah, it's been a bit rough for us. I want kids, but with his magic and me being a kid again it's not happening. I'm hoping I'll be able to figure out a cure for it or adopt or something when we get closer to me being of age."

Spikes remained silent as he thought. He thought he had understood the atrocities committed by his fellow scientist, but he'd never expected this. Did he really know his friend?

Blindy never picked up, but Segoe, who had stumbled back after the explosion, found his phone on the table in the living room, blinking from a missed call and picked it up. Seeing it was from Flug, he gave the kid a call back. "Flug? Did you feel it too? The Void explosion?" He had a hand against the wall to steady himself.

"Yes, um can you tell me what is happening to Sans? I could feel them messing with his Soul. I'm worried about him." Flug was grateful that Segoe picked up.

"Last I saw, Black Hat was having his way with him. I think they are in the kitchen." He paused a moment and Gaster's voice could be heard as well as bawling. Coming back on the phone, Segoe assured Flug as he made his way into the kitchen. "Okay, so apparently there was a situation, but Wing Dings fixed everything. Holy shit! What the fuck happened here?!" He yelled, nearly dropping the phone in shock. Their bright kitchen was soaked in black, liquid magic, the floors, ceiling, walls, cabinets. The blast seems to radiate away from the sink, and curled up there was a small black form. Blindy, covered in the magic as well was curled up and rocking while bawling loudly.

Black Hat was next to the sink humming softly as he looked down at Sans. He didn't want to wake the boy. He might have been crying, but Black Hat didn't acknowledge the tears down his face. He watched as Sans's bulging stomach slowly shrank as his eggs got absorbed into Sans. He turned on the sink letting the water gently wash the black down the drain. "Hush, Sans is resting."

"Uh, sure. Flug's on the phone? Said he felt something between their Souls? What happened?" He looked around, a sick feeling in his stomach from the ichor coating everything.

"Gaster took a piece of my Soul and infused it into Sans's… He is recovering now." Black Hat gently washed Sans slowly revealing white bones again.

"He did what?!" Segoe looked over Black Hat, gauging his Soul and magic levels. "That shoulda killed Sans. How is he alive?" He paused as he realized he was still on the phone and that would probably scare Flug. "Uh, your mate is currently sleeping in our sink. He appears to be fine, other than being covered in black goo." He offered, still trying to grasp what he'd been told. He was also trying to grasp how this guy had that much magic potential.

Whining Flug bit his lip, "What happened, Segoe? Please tell me."

"It should have killed him… Gaster has done this before with Sans's Soul. It seems like he has six human Souls inside his own now along with mine." Black Hat frowned, still humming softly to Sans as he cleaned him. "Blindy, please get off the floor and get a towel and clothing for Sans to wear."

Sniffling and shifting himself, Blindy pulled off his overcoat which had taken the majority of the blast and left the room to do as directed.

"Uh, Black Hat says that Wing Dings put a part of his, or Black Hat's Soul into Sans's. Says there are bits of six human ones there too. I'm not even sure how he's alive right now, but he is." He walked over to join Black Hat with trying to clean off Sans, being as gentle as he could. Starting at the feet, he was confused as he washed a foot clean and a bunch of black lines wouldn't come off.

"Oh stars! My poor lover! Please take care of him." Flug shook his head pacing again. "Black Hat's Soul and six humans' inside his own. Oh dear how does Sans even stand it."

Black Hat sighed giving Segoe a gentle smile. "Thank you. I judged you quite harshly before. You and I are very similar."

Segoe only nodded, cleaning Sans's other foot, trying to understand what all the black lines were. He agreed with both Flug and Sans. "I don't know Flug. I don't know how any being would be able to handle that much power." He admitted. He had the phone pinned between his skull and shoulder, but rinsed his hands so he could set it speaker so both he and Black Hat could talk to Flug and set it out of the spray of the water. "Hey Flug, has he always had marks on his feet?" He finally asked when he noticed the marks weren't identical.

"He has a scar on one of his feet due to Black Hat back in the war, why?" Flug asked.

"Cause he has black lines all over his feet, one worse than the other." Segoe explained. "I didn't recall seeing those earlier."

"It's the scar I gave him. His magic is overloaded and turned black from mine. Hopefully it will fade with time. This has happened before when Flug overloaded his magic." Black Hat explained.

"Oh, yeah! We had Fell help take out the magic last time. Just keep him in the sink or shower so all the expelled magic can be washed off."

"This isn't washing off though." Segoe showed Black Hat what he meant, wiping over it several times and it didn't smear or fade. It just blazed darkly against the white bone. "That is a pretty nasty scar too. Looks like he almost lost the bones there." He held up his hand against it after a second, then looked over at Black Hat. "You said you gave him this scar?" The scar across his hand matched Sans's almost exactly, minus the acid burns.

"Yes, it won't wash off, the magic is inside the scar and will probably be visible for a week or two. I did, I almost took off his foot." Black Hat nodded glancing over before returning to Sans's ribs.

Wiggling his fingers interestedly, Segoe shrugged. It didn't matter now. He moved onto trying to clean Sans's legs clear of the goop. As it came off, more lines became clear, as well as multiple puncture wounds. "Damn, kid's taken a beating, and not just from you. How did he get all these?" Segoe couldn't imagine it, but he also had no clue how old Sans was or how old any of these scars were.

"Most likely from Gaster. He was his play thing for a long time..." Black Hat commented dryly.

"That is true, some might be from me, but most are probably from Gaster." Flug commented sadly.

"What did he do to you?" Segoe cried quietly as he worked, blue tears falling from one eye, orange from his other. He couldn't imagine putting any child of his through this torture. He couldn't imagine putting anybody for that matter through what it looked like Sans had been through. He finally finished the legs and he paused, looking up a Black Hat for permission before trying to clean Sans's hips. Judging by the form under the magic, Sans's ecto-body was still summoned.

"As long as you only clean him, I don't mind." Black Hat nodded his approval. "This is why I have such anger towards Gaster. Not only did he hurt our clutch, he hurt his own children too. I wish I would have known Sans was his back then. I could have protected him."

"The question is would you have." Blindy had returned and asked as he re-entered the kitchen after setting the new clothes just outside, no clean space remaining in the kitchen. "His father had just left you after using both your young as experiments and making you kill them all. I can only imagine the jealousy you might have had if you found Sans, healthy and strong, as a child of your ex-mate that did not belong to your clutch." He leaned against a wall before grimacing and stepping away as the magic soaked his clothes instantly. "Demons are very prone to jealousy after all and you, if I remember rightly, were never one much for emotions."

"You are right. I… I probably would have killed him if I had known who he was during the war. I killed so many… Fell has been a good change for me. I can actually love." Black Hat sighed working his way down Sans's ribs.

Sans's entire skull was a web of black, so much worse than when Flug had overloaded him. The pelvis was little better, the new and old breaks crossing each other constantly.

"Demons of old would call you weak for your love." Blindy pointed out. "Or has that also changed with the times? How numerous are demons on the surface these days?" He felt around until he found a rag and began trying to clean a counter, not that it did much good. The magic was deep and thick.

Segoe was deep in thought as he cleaned, taking in each new break.

"I am weak. I am weak for taking a mate and wishing for love in return. I was weak when I was with Gaster and I am weaker with Fell. I fear I'm the only one left that is a full demon. The angels have died out and so have demons. Humans and monsters are the ones that rule the earth now..." Black Hat told him.

"You are not weak! If anything you are stronger because of your emotions." Flug told him loudly through the phone.

Segoe and Blindy jumped, forgetting that Flug was still on the line. "Jeez, you scared me." Segoe complained, continuing his cleaning. He had managed to wash off the thickest of the magic, or he thought he had, but the magic beneath was still dark. "Um, Black Hat? Was this like this last time too?" He pointed out the darkness in Sans's magic. The original blue wasn't even visible.

"I did overload his magic, I wouldn't be surprised that it's dyed black. Once it's stabilized it should return to the usual blue, if not a bit darker." Black Hat told him, moving his hands lightly over the ecto form.

"I turned him purple last time." Flug added.

"He is freaking nuts to be with the two of you." Segoe laughed, shaking his head and continuing his work.

"His magic is turning colors?" Blindy asked, intrigued. He'd heard of that before, but again, had never seen it. He was starting to hate his blindness again. Usually it didn't bother him because nothing changed here, but these kids were bringing in a lot of new things and a lot of it was color related, or form related and he just knew he was missing so much.

"Yes, it is currently black like mine and the whole room. Gaster sure did make a mess when messing with his Soul. Segoe continue for me. I'm going to check the lab for something to help clean up this mess… Flug get some cleaning supplies please." Black Hat started to head for the doorway. "Segoe, only clean. Sans can't handle anything more right now."

"Wasn't planning on anything else. After what you were doing to him, nuh uh. This guy needs his aftercare." Segoe shook his head empathetically.

"I'm glad we agree. I will gather some bandages as well." Black Hat nodded please by Segoe's comment.

Blindy shook his head, laughing. "You might convince Astral, but Wing Dings certainly won't help. He doesn't clean. Spikes is good at it, but he's disappeared."

"Oh, Spikes is with me. Black Hat scared him." Flug spoke up again working on gathering up cleaning supplies and bandages.

Both Blindy and Segoe laughed at hearing something had scared the other. Segoe was halfway over Sans's stomach and as he cleaned, he could still feel something hard within the magic. "Uh, Blindy? Can you check this? I think there are still eggs left?" He was worried, thinking that everything was done now, other than clean up.

Confused, Blindy carefully crossed the room, the magic squelching under his shoes. Segoe placed his hand where he'd felt the eggs and let the expert check instead.

"It's not nice to laugh at him… Well, Blindy, are there any left?" Flug asked moving back closer to Spikes to wait on Black Hat.

"Yeah, about ten, but they are being broken down and are weak. They'll be absorbed soon enough." He relayed sadly, feeling over the abdomen, finding several. "Your boss there thought it would be a great idea to lay fifty of these things in him. I think we are all amazed he's alive."

"That is what I figured. Ha! Yeah, Black Hat gets a bit too excited. Sans likes it rough though… If we ever have children I'll probably have to carry it because of what Gaster has done. Sans..." Flug lowered his voice, "He hasn't taken the news well at all since he found out. He can't even heal anyone in fear of poisoning them with his magic."

Segoe and Blindy both looked at the phone, or Blindy looked in its direction. "You gotta be kidding, he's that lethal?" Segoe asked, amazed. He rinsed his hands off and messed with a few options, turning his phone to video so they could see each other. He wanted to see Flug's face. This couldn't be real.

Blinking at the switch to video Flug gave a small smile. "Hello! Um yeah the way Sans talked it is."

Segoe shook his head in disbelief. "I just can't understand why he would do that to his own son." Crying silently, he returned to working on cleaning Sans off, hands just out of view of the camera.

Dragging a hand over his face in exhaustion before remembering it was covered in the sludgy magic, Blindy flinched, before grimacing, now he had this stuff on his face.

"Thank you for helping him. I'm really glad we have people that care about us. No offence but Gaster is kind of an ass. It's nice to hear you both care. You too Spikes!" Flug grinned at him.

"Hmph" Spikes wouldn't meet his gaze. He didn't care, he just … didn't not care.

"He looks a lot like my own son." Segoe admitted quietly, but still audibly for Flug. "I couldn't leave him hurting like this, a mess like this. Not when he looks so much like him."

Blindy thought about putting a hand on Segoes shoulder to comfort him, but thought better of it. He was covered in goop after all.

Black Hat walked through the portal almost kicking Spikes when he did. "Move over. Flug, toss the supplies."

Nodding he tossed the supplies over. "Do be careful. Don't let Gaster get to you."

Spikes shifted to the side, not looking at Black Hat. Seeing him doing Sans had done a number on the edgy skeleton. He hadn't thought anyone could enjoy something so vile, but apparently he was wrong. And this thing was his son-in-law. It caused shudders to run through his entire body. What did he do to his son? He really didn't want to know, not after seeing him with Sans.

Looking down at Spikes he raised a brow. "Well, are you going to sit there all day or are you going to come back with me? I would like to actually talk to you when I'm not crying or fucking. It would be nice to meet the tormentor of my lover. Flug, do tell Fell of what happened and that the egg and I are safe. I don't want him to worry."

"Of course! Thank you for taking care of Sans. I know he's probably been stressed and you can care for him in ways I can't." Flug smiled.

Pushing himself to his feet, proving himself to be just slightly taller than his son and therefore much taller than Black Hat, he still didn't look at him. "Fine, I'm up. Let's go. The sooner you're out of the Void, the happier I'll be." He growled and stooped to pass through the portal.

Black Hat sucked in a breath when Spikes stood up. "Damn he's tall." He muttered before eagerly following Spikes into the portal. "So, Spikes… Would you like to see the egg?"

Looking back and down at Black Hat before looking around, an old habit that never died from their sector, he grudgingly nodded, though he was still wary of the other. "I suppose I should get acquainted with my youngest's spawn."

Chuckling Black Hat nodded unbuttoning the bottom buttons of his shirt and turning his skin transparent so Spikes could see the lone egg inside him. "I agree. You should get reacquainted with your other 'spawns', but I'll leave you to work on that."

"Somehow I doubt they share the sentiment. If you knew the hell I put them through, you wouldn't be so anxious to reunite us." He told him critically as he knelt so he could look closer and actually cup the bulge, careful of his claws, just as sharp as Black Hat's.

"You are better than Gaster, that much I'm sure of. I want you to be involved in my Souling's life. I don't remember my parents and had no family until I created my own. I'm getting better at caring for others and reforming the broken bonds. I want my Souling to grow up with what I didn't. So, you are going to be a grandfather, whether you like it or not." Black Hat gave a small huff in finalarity.

Shaking his head, Spikes had to admit that the egg really was coming along nicely, but what Blindy had done had made Black Hat's magic severely overpower his son's. "Can you take a bit more weight. I'd like to make sure your young is properly balanced and now that the magic has settled, it is clear you have a significantly greater sway over the young than my son. I can strengthen his magic so you are even." His glare was piercing as he looked at the egg, but there was no malicious intent coming off of him.

"Ah, thank you. Without him here I can't balance it since Blindy's work on the egg." Black Hat nodded his approval.

"It'll hurt. I don't do no pansy soft shit." He warned, but didn't give a chance to back out as his magic, darker red than either of his sons' enveloped Black Hat's abdomen and forced Fell's magic to grow. It was essentially pinpointed maturation, he had used it on his own sons to make sure they would be strong enough to learn to fight, and then he had forced them to spar against him, the strongest monster in his sector, and he hadn't held back. He'd nearly Dusted them more times than he could count, but they were stronger for it now.

Clenching his jaw to hold back his cry of pain. It stung! He could feel the pain of Fell's magic growing inside him pushing and shoving to make room within his own. Shaking after having his Soul defiled and now magic forced into him he collapsed to his knees, however the Void let him hang in Spikes hold. "Shit, you-damn-weren't lying." The pain of the magic filling up the sliver he lost, his egg happily sucking up the magic Spikes gave it.

"If Fell or Red ever end up having to heal you, it will be no different." Spikes told him, no sympathy or real care. It was another minute of work before he removed his hands, Black Hat's stomach now heavily distended, as if he had two full toddlers in his womb and not just one egg. "You should be good now. You able to move, or need me to haul you back?" He growled, shaking the buzz out of his hands.

Grinning Black Hat wrapped his arms around Spikes shoulders and his legs around his waist. "Carry me back. You remind me of my lover. Tall, strong, and powerful. I miss him." Black Hat nuzzled into Spikes neck clinging to him where the other wouldn't be able to get him off. His tentacles snatching the supplies out of the nothingness so it didn't get lost in the Void.

"If you weren't carrying my son's egg, you'd be dead right now." Spikes seethed. The embrace was disgusting and being compared to his son, to this thing's lover right after witnessing the 'love' he gave Sans had his magic rolling. He wanted to be far from this demon right now. Instead, it was plastered to his back and nuzzling his neck and shoulder. It was not getting any form of sex from him. No way!

"How sweet of you." Black Hat settled into his hold having to hold back from dozing off from the magic Spikes gave him. "I wonder how different things would have been if I met you instead of Gaster… Your son has opened the world to me. I would be lost without him. I love him so much..." Groaning Black Hat scowled. "Stupid hormones and feelings."

"Feelings are definitely a pain. In my sector, we've been trying to breed them out for the most part." Fell agreed, completely dodging the idea of him ever having a relationship with the being clinging to his back

"They are so… Much. I was missing out on not having them. Don't lose them. Without them you will turn into a husk of anger and longing. Demons don't know any better. You monsters have what others can only dream of." Black Hat sighed nuzzling into Spikes neck and closing his eye to rest while Spikes got them back to the house. "Thank you for offering to carry me. You are sweet like Fell."

Spikes growled. "My son shouldn't be sweet. He was raised to be a fearsome warrior. As for feelings, they inhibit proper decisions in battle, there is no need for such things in a warrior. Also, I never offered to carry you. I offered to drag you back." He spat the last part, but kept trudging through the nothing of the Void without slowing.

"Your son is the sweetest and the most fearsome. He is my second hand and personal favorite mercenary. His feelings help him know who to protect first, which is me. Do you not want to give your son-in-law a piggy back ride? How un-fatherly of you." Black Hat teased not opening his eye once.

"No, I don't. Especially not after seeing him fuck my distantly related cousin the way you were in my living room." Spikes grouched. "And I certainly do not want to hear about how sweet and how much of a favorite he is to you. I have no interest in those sorts of things."

"Oh? Are you territorial of your boy? How precious. Don't worry Fell knows how I take care of my boys. Sans likes it rough. Flug worries too much to destroy him like I can. Don't worry, your magic made me too sleepy to try anything on you." Black Hat chuckled.

Spikes felt absolutely disgusted. He didn't want to have his son's lover's attention and he certainly didn't think of his son like that. That was Segoe's perverted outlook. Shuddering, he sneered and kept walking, hoping the demon would just shut up and pass out already.

"You're shaking… Are you afraid or turned on?" Black Hat mumbled rubbing Spikes bones under his claws.

"Disgusted. We are here, now get off me." He shook his shoulders in a poor attempt to dislodge the demon without hurting him, for the egg's sake.

Whining Black Hat got off his back walking to the kitchen and clinging to Blindy instead. His tentacles passed Segoe the supplies to bandage Sans and clean the room while he clung to the other skeleton. "Spikes is being mean. He says I'm disgusting. I'm also sleepy and wanna hold someone. He added more magic to my egg." Black Hat rambled nuzzling into Blindy's neck.

Segoe laughed and hummed. "He has always had a mean streak. I can certainly see the difference in your egg though. You're a lot bigger now."

Blindy jumped when he was embraced before relaxing, hearing the demon's voice. He still didn't trust him at all, but he wasn't going to deny him the closeness he needed at the moment. "Why don't you go hang on Segoe. He'll probably appreciate you more right now?" He suggested. Those claws were too close for comfort.

Whining Black Hat released Blindy walking to Segoe and nuzzling into his side. "Can I or will you turn me away too?"

"You don't have to ask. I may not let you fuck me, yet, but I'd do you. Use me as your PLP, I don't care man. You're cool." He threw him a smile even as he finished on cleaning the last of the magic off his hands and Sans's back.

Grinning Black Hat clung to him letting the lack of gravity help him cling to his side and wrap his legs around one of Segoe's. Nuzzling into Segoe's neck he purred loudly.

Laughing, Segoe called out with amusement, "Hey B, he purrs just like you!" He easily wrapped an arm around Black Hat's back so that he could continue what he was doing without elbowing him accidentally. When he finally got the last of black magic off of Sans, he retrieved the towel that Blindy had brought to wrap the small skeleton in and took him back out to the living room to rest. "Do you want to stay with him or me? I'm gonna be helping B clean the kitchen. We made a right fair mess in there." He chuckled, in a good mood with the purring demon clinging to him and having been able to clean someone who looked like an almost perfect copy of his own son, if a lot more scarred and a bit more pudgy.

Frowning Black Hat clung a bit tighter. "I'll help. It was my fault anyway. You are comfortable too." Nuzzling under his chin, his hat falling off to show off a nightcap. His tentacles reached out grabbing a sponge and rags to start scrubbing the kitchen down without releasing his hold on Segoe. This skeleton was his for now.

"Those things are useful." Segoe remarked, watching the show they put on as he scrubbed a cabinet, smearing the congealed magic and slowly working through it all. It was layered pretty thickly on everything.

"You can make them as well. Sans tested it out and succeeded." Black Hat told him, forming one to poke lightly at Segoe's cheek.

Segoe laughed at the poke, but shook his head, lightly pushing it away. "I couldn't do something like this. It would take up way too much magic. Even generating an ecto body is hard. My sons can do it, but I was never able to. Also, now that I've seen his Soul, I'm pretty sure that Sans is capable of doing a lot more than any of us can, even if we worked together. Having all those Souls to draw on, he is something else.

"That is true. My boy is very special and powerful." Black Hat sighed relaxing into Segoe purring loudly as he clung to the other.

If his hands weren't covered in magic, Segoe knew they'd be wandering. Blindy said that Black Hat was dangerous, and having witnessed his Soul, he knew that was very likely, but right now, he was like a kitten and completely adorable. The way he claimed Sans was cute as well. He began humming a bit as he worked, slowly matching the quiet tune that Blindy had been humming behind them as he worked. He knew his companion didn't like the silence and music helped pass the time anyway.

Black Hat's purring only grew louder threatening to drown out their humming. He was so comfortable and sleepy now that he was full of magic and cuddled up to a tall skeleton. His eye slowly closed and his tentacles drooped as they cleaned. Falling asleep was something he couldn't fight so he gave in nuzzling Segoe and purring happily.

Due to the nature of gravity in the Void, his weight on Segoe wasn't any bother and the skeleton smiled down at his large black attachment. He would definitely have to try and bed this sweet thing before it left. Returning to his work, careful not to jostle his passenger, he let his mind wander where his hands couldn't, imagining the demon underneath him, crying out his name. What a pretty sight.

Black Hat easily slept in Segoe's hold as they cleaned. His hands moved to clutch at his shirt and neck as he nuzzled under his chin.

Calling quietly to Blindy, he explained what Black was doing, detailing every adorable feature the demon was showing. "I wanna keep him. He's so adorable!" He could barely keep himself from shaking, he was so excited about having this thing clinging to him.

Blindy snorted. "You saw what he did to the kid out there. You think you're ready for that?" Shaking his head at his younger housemate's recklessness, he shrugged and threw yet another ball of slop-cloth into the sink. They had started making a pile there as the cloths got too full of the magic to work anymore. He was surprisingly a pretty good shot, better than Segoe at any rate. "I'm gonna go clean up and then you can have the shower. Can you handle the rest? I want to go rest."

Segoe nodded, waving him off. He only had one more cabinet and a bit of counter to clean. He could get this. "Go ahead man. I'm almost done."

Whining softly at all the movement Black Hat nuzzled closer, wrapping his legs tighter around Segoe and shifting around. Settling when he had moved so he was pressed flush against Segoe's ribs clinging to the front of the skeleton. He nuzzled into his neck letting his head rest on Segoe's shoulder. "Hmmm… Comfortable..."

Huffing a bit of a laugh, Segoe carefully pet his side with an elbow, forearms still coated in the excess magic Sans had put out from Black Hat. He really didn't want to mess up the pristine suit that had somehow evaded the mess this whole time, even though he'd been in the kitchen during the explosion and nothing else had avoided the mess. He finished his cleaning and when he heard Blindy leave the bath half an hour later, was nearly done with the counter. By the time he was done, the water should have heated up properly again. Blindy always used all the hot water, scalding his bones in his showers.

"Don' laugh at me..." He mumbled, still mostly asleep. Black Hat continued to sleep his tentacles slithering out slightly and clinging to Segoe as well.

"Wouldn't think of it." He said softly. The cuddling was nice. They fucked occasionally, some more than others here, but nobody cuddled. Nobody wanted to get attached in case they got out, even though they had all been here for decades, or in Blindy's case, milenia. He missed the comfort it afforded. In his sector, everyone cuddled without issue, friends, strangers, and definately housemates and families.

Black Hat gave a small huff of approval trying to nuzzle deeper into the bone almost like he wanted to melt into the other. "Baby is warm… Happy..."

Humming, his bones vibrating and flushing the duel colors of his magic, Segoe smiled. "I'm almost done here. Think you'd be up for a bath with me after? You seem to like closeness and I don't mind providing." He had actually finished, but was putting the cloth in the sink with the rest of the pile and rinsing the worst of the magic from his hands and wrists in warm water. He wanted to touch and didn't want his bones to be cold on his sleepy attachment.

Humming pleased at the idea of a bath Black Hat nodded into Segoe's neck. "Bath sounds nice."Humming pleased with the offer he snuggled closer. "Bath sounds nice…" His eye was still closed and his replies came a beat or two later than they normally would.

Shaking and flicking the water off of his hands, Segoe finally did what he'd been aching to do since he had been embraced and stroked the head nestled beneath his own before firmly embracing the demon, hugging him close and breathing in his scent. He stayed like that for several moments, soaking up the feeling that could only be obtained through such a gesture before beginning his walk to the small bath house they had connected to the home. They could clean off and then rest in the simulated hotspring there. They all knew it wasn't real, but somehow the Void provided it. It had been there, like the house had been, long before even Blindy.

Purring loudly at the gentle touch Black Hat shivered gripping Segoe tighter. "Yesss…" The hold felt so nice now that it was finally returned. It made him think of Fell and his holds. Segoe didn't have the same smell or clothes Fell would, but in his sleepy state he could hardly tell the difference.

Stepping into the room just before their personal sauna. Segoe sadly began trying to ease Black Hat off of him so they could both undress. He wondered if the demon would let him undress them both. He was interested in what lay beneath the other's impeccable clothes.

Whining Black Hat tried to cling tighter to Segoe. "No, nooooooo."

"Babe." He laughed. "You gotta strip so we can bathe."

Whining Black Hat slowly released him scrubbing at his eye sleepily. Yawning he gave a soft little noise blinking at Segoe. "Oh, still you… You're comfortable to nap on."

"Well thank you. I'll let you nap more once we are in the bath. Don't worry I won't let you drown." He drew the backs of his phalanges down Black Hat's face, appreciating the feeling as well as the sleepy look he had. None of the others would let him get this close, except for Blindy when he got near his Heat.

Black Hat purred happily leaning into the touch and nuzzling the hand. "Bath sounds nice. Where is it?"

"Just out the doors. We leave the clothes here so they don't get wet, clean with the shower heads in the next room, then there is a large spring bath beyond that. Usually, if we are just cleaning up, we only use the showers, but I think we could do with a soak." He explained. Now that he was certain Black Hat was awake enough to function on his own, he started taking off his vest and jacket, putting them on one of the benches in the room they were in.

Black Hat purred nodding at the idea. A soak sounded absolutely wonderful. Following Segoe's example he started peeling off his button up before unfastening his belt and letting his pants fall down to step out of. Letting a tentacle untie his shoes he slipped them off along with his socks. With his pregnant belly Black Hat wasn't even going to try to bend over. A tentacle pulled down his briefs and picked up his slacks placing them with his shirt on the bench.

Segoe couldn't help the almost constant looks of curiosity he threw Black Hat's way. Undressing was second nature to him, so he didn't even have to pay attention while doing it, everything landing on or by the bench. He didn't really care. What he saw had his magic heating up with desire, but, for now at least, he kept it at bay.

Turning to Segoe Black Hat placed a hand on his belly. "Showers next, correct? We can share it, I don't mind."

"Right this way." Segoe gestured like the gentleman that he certainly wasn't. The second Black Hat was close enough, Segoe stepped up and wrapped a hand around his back to settle on his waist, their hips just brushing as he walked them through a double panelled door. Two shower heads on opposite sides of the house were available with benches behind them. "You said you wished to share?" He checked, just to make sure it was still the case.

"There is no reason to use both showers if it's just us two. You can make sure my back and tentacles are clean as well before our soak." Black Hat walked to the closest shower head motioning to it. "Turn it on." He demanded lightly, he wasn't going to admit to not knowing how to turn it on.

Smirking like the cat that got the cream, Segoe sauntered past him, turning up the heat on the water before adding cold. "Let me know what temperature works for you. We tend to run it hotter." He figured he should let his flesh covered companion know before he got hurt and possibly stopped what was happening before it actually happened. He was bent over more than he needed to be, but he didn't care, it was an invitation, take it or leave it.

Chuckling Black Hat smacked Segoe's tailbone. "I prefer hotter than the cold. Stop being a tease and come clean me." Black Hat had a smirk on his lips teasing Segoe's tailbone.

Leaving the knobs, his bones tingling, he didn't let it show on his face. He was a master at being a tease, at not showing until he was in throes. It was his specialty. "Under the water then." He directed, walking through the spray to be nearly flush to the demon. Next to each other like this, it was clear that Segoe was shorter by several inches, but his two-tone eyes never wavered, never showed even a glint of fear, only interest and amazement, wonder.

His claws ran down Segoe's sides as he stepped closer, boxing the smaller skeleton against the wall. "You are small." He stated bluntly looking down at Segoe. "You are also on the wrong side. You are supposed to clean my back and tentacles, not my chest and belly."

"And you seem to have me trapped." A smile curved his face, teasing and playful.

"Ah yes, a shame that is. I guess I'll clean you first then." Black Hat grinned, grabbing a sponge without breaking eye contact and starting to let his claws roam, cleaning the skeleton trapped in front of him.

A pale, nearly invisible blush crossed his cheekbones before disappearing almost as fast. "I guess we can do that."

"Yes, then you can clean me." Black Hat cleaned Segoe's front before spinning him around and pressing him against the wall. Flush against Segoe's spine Black Hat chuckled. "Almost done."

"Ah." Segoe gasped at the rough handling,placing his hands up against the wall for support even as his body was forced flush to it. "You move fast." He laughed, slightly breathless. This was definitely turning out to be fun.

"I do." Black Hat smirked, licking the side of Segoe's skull before moving down with his sponge. Finishing up Black Hat eased his hold on Segoe turning around so the other could wash him. "My turn. We can fool around better while we soak." His tentacles wiggled just poking out of his back.

Surprised and slightly let down that he hadn't taken it further, Segoe grabbed another loofah and starting at Black Hat's nape, worked over his shoulders, back, butt, and legs, applying pressure the whole way, providing a deep massage as much as he was cleaning the other, helping to relax every muscle he could reach.

Shivering, Black Hat purred, turning around and presenting his belly to Segoe.

"Letting me wash the belly now?" Segoe laughed, taking a knee and brushing the loofah over the large bulge delicately.

Looking away Black Hat gave a small noise of agreement. "I might as well…" Hesitantly he asked. "What do you think of it? It only has a week or two left with Blindy and Spikes help."

Segoe looked up, surprised to be asked his opinion on the child, considering Black Hat's insistence earlier about him staying away and having nothing to do with it. "I think that no matter what, it will be an amazing creature." He said honestly, hand still hesitating to touch.

Slumping Black Hat gave a pleased sigh. "Thank you… I think I needed to hear that. Are you done and ready to soak?"

"Just a moment." Well, if Black Hat didn't mind him touching near the child, he didn't mind if he did. Sudsing up the cloth, he applied the same treatment here that he had on the demon's back, paying extra attention to stimulate the egg and release knots that had built up from the strain of the egg's size as well as its rapid growth. He worked his way down, cleaning everything and applying due diligence to every area of muscle he came across. Once he was done, everything would be relaxed. He would make sure of it. This maternal father had been doing way too much recently and more than deserved this.

His eye slowly closed at the treatment. Leaning heavier into Segoe's touch Black Hat felt his knees go weak. He was so relaxed as tense muscles he didn't even know were tense were soothed. Giving a small noise of pleasure he hummed. "Feels nice."

Standing and guiding Black Hat back a step or two to sit on the bench, still within the spray of the shower, Segoe began to focus on his upper body, kneading into the planes of muscle he found there. "Thank you. It's something I learned back before I got sent here, when I was young actually. I was originally from the Asylum Sector and this helped some of our residents. When I transfered, I retained my skills, if not my outlook." He explained, keeping his voice soft.

Giving an almost moan Black Hat melted under Segoe's hands. His tentacles drooping and his head leaning forward until his chin was against his chest. "Talented…"

Nodding as he finished, he disconnected the showerhead and rinsed all the soap off of his body before shutting off the water. Carefully picking up and cradling the demon, Segoe pushed his way into the next room, using a foot to close the sliding doors behind himself before he eased them both into the steaming water. "And there you are." He grinned, loving the limpness he had inflicted. His hand lingered where the tentacles came out of Black Hat's back.

Shivering Black Hat nuzzled into Segoe's neck. "Damn… I'm taking you home with me…"

"I do believe your mate would get jealous over such a thing." Segoe laughed. "And besides, my true affections belong to others." His fingers wound the tentacles around his phalanges, teasing them absently.

"Who said it was about sex. I'll keep you to hold and those magic hands. I'm sure you would like my place." Black Hat's tentacles twitched at the teasing wrapping sluggishly around Segoe's fingers.

"Hmm, and would you allow me to have my children?" He asked, starting to like the idea. Have someone who liked his touch, and then those that he really wanted, all near and close by.

"I told you I would help you find them and get Flug to talk them into at least talking to you again… I have plenty of rooms for you and your children." Black Hat reminded Segoe of his earlier offer and that it still was open to the other. Relaxing in Segoe's embrace he snuggled into his chest shifting until he was comfortable on his lap.

The instant confirmation made his hands shake slightly. He would really be allowed to have his kids again? He was going to get out of here? And this ebony beauty wanted to have him in his house? What more could a guy ask for? Mismatched tears quietly raced down the panes of his face as he realized that for once, he wasn't being judged for his desires.

Hearing the sniffles Black Hat looked up blinking, shocked at the tears. "Oh sweets why are you crying?" Black Hat shifted sitting up in Segoe's lap and rubbing away the tears.

Shaking his head, trying to scrub away their remnants but unable to keep from spilling more, he accidentally knocked aside Black Hat's hand. "Nobody has ever accepted my wants. Has opened an invitation after knowing. It is just… so much. Thank you."

"Well I am a demon and have forced my desires on others far more often than people would approve of. Though If you stay with me you'll work for me." Black Hat gripped Segoe's chin firmly. "I don't keep useless things. Even those Lust brothers have their use with knowledge on mating and eggs." Black Hat rubbed Segoe's cheek cooing softly. "Understand Sweets?"

"My hands will be at your disposal, any time you desire." Segoe assured, figuring the demon would likely hire him simply for his masages. It was all he was really good at, other than cooking and cleaning. He was a real mom figure.

"Hmmm that is a start. I'm sure you can find yourself useful around the mansion. Now dry those tears and let us enjoy our soak." Black Hat rubbed Segoe's cheek soothingly. He didn't like tears on the other's face, it looked wrong.

"Alright." He grabbed a nearby, bowl shaped rock and dunked it in the water before splashing his face, clearing the evidence. "No more crying. Let's see if I can make you feel even better before we get out~" His one hand, still tangled with tentacles, twitched and pulled lightly. Not sure what Black Hat would be into receiving.

"Oh?" Black Hat purred arching into the tug. "Are you sure you want to pleasure me? I enjoy your gentle motherly touch if you would rather stay with that."

"Oh, I am gentle, in all things. Will that be a problem" He hesitated. Maybe this alluring specimen only liked it rough? That would be such a shame.

"A gentle touch is probably what my egg requires right now… Are you wanting to take me or one of my mouths?" Black Hat offered. He didn't feel up to dominating the other right now, he was far too relaxed. Plus, it didn't seem like Segoe was into rough stuff like Sans was.

"Hmmm." Trailing his free hand over Black Hat's swollen stomach, fingertips barely kissing the skin, he seemed to think about it. "I could think of all kinds of things to try with you, but I did relax you completely. I don't want to mess up my handiwork too much." The hand below the water wriggled at his pun. "For starters, may I kiss you? Most of the boys here don't like kissing other than B, and that is strange. His ecto is beyond weird." He caught himself before he went off on a tangent.

Rolling his eye at the pun Black Hat nodded his consent. "You may." Tugging him closer until Segoe's chest was flush with his. "Gentle and slow?" He asked, not wanting to bite or dominate the other if Segoe wasn't into that.

"You just let me lead and tell me if you aren't enjoying it, alright?" Segoe grinned before using the hand at his back to support Black Hat as he leaned in close and gently touched his teeth to Black Hat's lips, applying only the barest of pressure. He allowed a hand to caress his lover's arm, teasing and relaxing the muscle simultaneously.

Groaning Black Hat leaned harder into the light pressure. What they were doing was barely a peck let alone a kiss. Licking at Segoe's teeth he hopes to entice the peck into something more.

A low hum of warning emitted from Segoe, his fingertips digging harshly for a moment before relaxing and tracing the muscle once more, drawing away from the peck for a moment before returning to it, applying just a touch more pressure, nipping and lightly pulling at the flesh, teasing it with his teeth and tongue carefully. "Let me take care of you. Patience sweets." He warned.

Black Hat straight up whined when Segoe pulled away the whine turning to a pleased hum when he returned a bit more eagerly. Huffing Black Hat smirked. "You are the sweets, sweets. I'll try my best but I'm not a patient man."

"You will want to be, or you will miss the best parts." He whispered against his mouth, nibbling another bit of lip, the hand on Black Hat's arm, climbing up to tease his neck lightly.

Giving a small whine Black Hat leaned into the other his tongue creeping out to lick at teeth. He wanted so badly to tangle their magics together and feel the sparks of Segoe's, but he would follow Segoe's lead.

Slowly moving until he had the other's head cradled, Segoe finally relented, running his tongue along the lip he'd been teasing before slowly tangling it with Black Hat's, hesitating at the different size and texture it provided. He had gotten so used to Blindy's, it being the only one he could get. This serpent-like one was completely foreign.

Groaning as the pulsing magic curled around his serpent tongue Black Hat eagerly moved and leaned into the kiss. Shifting until he was straddling Segoe's lap and leaning heavily into his chest. "Please more~" he whined, his voice almost begging but not quite there.

Removing his hand from behind Black Hat's neck to lightly press against his chest, pushing him away slightly, Segoe looked up at him seriously. "Do you want to lead this or am I going to? I understand you want it, and I'm going to give you pleasure, but if you'd rather be the one taking rather than receiving, I can do that as well."

Huffing Black Hat frowned. "I can receive it! I know how to let others take control..." He trailed off slightly awkward, a barely noticeable blush forming. "Lead if you are going to, stop teasing me."

"I am leading, but I go slow and gentle, something you don't appear familiar with, which is fine!" He quickly assured as he realized that may come across as insulting. "Trust me, I will make you feel good, but I will need you to let me take control and I will need you to listen." He instructed, even his voice and eyes seemed soft as he looked up at Black Hat like he was the only other person in existence, a small, encouraging smile on his face.

"I am a demon, I'm not used to slow and gentle." Black Hat huffed, "You go too slow, you are going at a snail's pace. At least speed up a bit! I would like to be fucked before they figure out a way out of the Void, today is preferred." Black Hat snarked, rolling his eye, but planned on trying to follow Segoe's rules. It was for a new experience so he should put in at least a decent effort.

Pulling both his hands away, bones catching and pinching tentacles accidentally, Segoe glared. "If all you want is a quick fuck, I'll get B. I was trying to help you relax, for the kid's sake at least." He spat, mood ruined. "Now either get off me or do what you want."

Shivering and giving a muffled moan at the pinching of his tentacles Black Hat leaned heavily into Segoe. "No~ You are leading and I don't wish to leave. Now, pleasure me. I'm relaxed and all yours~" He purred arching his back to get those lovely hands back to his tentacles.

"I'm not in the mood anymore." Segoe deliberately looked away, trying to deny that the sound the demon had just made was hot as hell. He didn't do rough stuff! How was he supposed to help this guy?

"Such a shame, I guess I'll just have to wait until you get back into the mood." Black Hat purred nuzzling close and nipping lightly at Segoe's vertebrae as he snuggled into the irritated skeleton.

Reactively, his head tilted, giving Black Hat more access even as a breathy sigh escaped him, eyes shuttering closed. "Mmm" He tried to hum in the negative, but it just didn't work. He and B hadn't had fun in at least two months, that was a long dry spell for him. The attention was having a huge effect on his body.

"What was that sweets? You have to speak up." Black Hat teased licking and sucking on the bone and magic cartilage. He let his hands roam slowly in that snail pace that Segoe so desired. It was killing him to go so slow, but he could handle being slow for once in his life. Sweets was going to treat him, he just needed to get the other back into their little game.

"That...your tongue...you learn good." He mumbled, a single hand returning to stroke a single finger along each tentacle, almost petting them. Turning his head more, providing the last extension he could, he allowed the demon full access, laying his head back against a rock. "Keep it up...and you will have me back. Still gonna be slow though." He huffed a laugh.

"I can live with that, at least for once." Black Hat hummed peppering the bone in sweet kisses as he moved up and down Segoe's neck. He licked at and teased cartilage between each sweet kiss. His claws practically petting Segoe as they roamed his ribs, ticking off each one as they traveled up and back down. "I can be sweet and slow when I wish to be Sweets. It is few and far between though."

Lifting his other hand from the water, using it to guide Black Hat back up from his neck and lifting his head to look at the demon once more, eyes soft again with that small smile, Segoe leaned in. "Stay sweet for me, and I'll be your pillow fuck forever." He promised, sealing it with another slow kiss, tangling their tongues once more, learning and mapping the other's mouth, careful of the sharp fangs he had noticed several times. His other hand still slowly stroking the tentacles at his back like he would a cat.

Shivering into the kiss, a mouth formed on his chest, humming pleased. "Yes, pillow fuck~" It growled out nipping at Segoe's rib playfully. Pulling back slightly startled by his formed mouth's comment Black Hat hissed slapping a hand over it.

Segoe laughed. "Conflicted? Give it a try and then make up your mind, how's that sound?" He pulled the hand covering the mouth away so that he could kiss that one too, intertwining their fingers.

Moaning Black Hat melted into the kiss. His eye fluttered and his tentacles wiggled around, pleased. His mouths were always so much more delicate. With Black Hat allowing himself to feel all the pleasure Segoe provided, the skeleton could have easily been eating him out instead of kissing him.

"Oh, these seem more sensitive and true to what you feel. I think I like these." He murmured against the mouth, his free hand beginning to knead at Black Hat's side even as the one with the tentacles began wrapping them around his fingers and pulling them in little twitches.

Shivering Black Hat gave a small nod. "Yes, my summons are far more sensitive… Mouths or tentacles or any other of my horrors. If I allow myself to feel pleasure, they are the areas." He spoke hesitantly and a bit hopeful that Segoe might use this to his advantage. The light tugs on his tentacles already were causing his body to tingle in pleasure.

Circling an area on his side, Segoe ordered him, "Give me another here then." and lightly tapped the skin in the prescribed area, always delicate with his touches.

A mouth formed as Segoe tapped the area, the mouth licking at the phalange and pulling it lightly inside to suck on. "As you order, sweets."

Segoe chuckled at the quick reaction and slipped an extra two digits in to play with the tongue they found there, stroking the ceiling and walls of the wet cavern and coating themselves in saliva at the same time.

Quivering Black Hat pushed his face into Segoe's shoulder. He could feel the desire to form an opening for Segoe, but he desperately fought against it. His thighs squeezing Segoe's legs between them almost to hide his blank slate from the other.

Feeling the squeeze around his legs and pelvis, Segoe grinned against the mouth he was engaged with. "Getting excited? That's good, and I wasn't rough with you in the least."

"I like-I like pleasure!" Black Hat sputtered at Segoe's remark. "Just because I like pain or hurting others doesn't mean I don't like soft motherly touches like you."

"Least you admit it now." He drifted his phalange tips across the skin between the tentacles, testing the sensitivity there.

Another sputtered response was cut off with a shiver. His tentacles wiggling and trying to curl around Segoe's hands.

Spreading his hand, letting the phlanages split all the way down to his wrist, he carefully curled and let more of their length enter the mouth on his side. He wanted the bones coated liberally. Teasing out the tongue in the mouth he had been kissing, he engaged in another, more pressing, but still leisure kiss, wrapping it around his own. With the hand amongst the tentacles, he assisted them in tangling amongst his bones.

Shivering in pleasure Black eagerly leaned closer into his touch. A pleased rumbling building in his chest. "Please more~ Touch all of me please!" He begged with a pleased noise.

Turning them over so he was over Black Hat, Segoe let his hands wander much more, pulling the one from the mouth he had been playing with to tease at the outside of hips and down bare thighs. The hand at his back traced higher, ticking off the vertebrae beneath skin as it rose and using outer phalanges to caress ribs as he went.

Wiggling under Segoe's touch he tangled their legs together, clinging to Segoe's spine and ribs with his claws.

Careful and gentle, slow so as not to startle him or even let it be noticed until it was there, Segoe let his knee come up between Black Hat's, only to find the lack of genitalia. He wouldn't pry, though he was a bit disgruntled. He would just have to get creative then he supposed. How did the demon do what he'd done to Sans and Fell without anything? He had been certain there had been something there before.

Blinking Black Hat looked down at the invading knee. "Oh? Are you ready?" He asked slightly hopefully. "What would you like? A hole? A pussy? Or a Cock? Perhaps a combination?"

"Whatever you are comfortable with. It is your body and I want this to be easy on you and the egg." Segoe broke from kissing Black Hat's chest to answer and look up to him.

Chuckling, Black Hat shook his head, "I am comfortable taking others and being in control. However, with the egg you should probably take a hole instead of my pussy, unless you wish to be a part of my egg's development."

Segoe nodded in agreement. "Then your ass?" He verified.

Black Hat nodded, his body shifting and filling out to form a bubble butt and a hole forming and twitching in preparation.

Slipping a set of fingers back into one of Black Hat's mouths, he let them get coated completely before pulling out to start prepping the demon, starting with one phalange, going as deep as his wrist as he spread the bones completely.

Gasping Black Hat clung to Segoe's shoulders. "O-oh! You are moving a lot faster than I figured after all that foreplay."

"Would you like me to slow down?" Segoe asked, stopping his movements entirely to look up at Black Hat, awaiting direction.

Whining Black Hat shifted. "Don't stop!"

Segoe hummed, leaning close to run his tongue along the lips of another summoned mouth, nipping at it before resuming kissing it. These were really good at kissing. Just to tease, he hadn't started moving his hand yet.

Groaning into the kiss Black Hat wiggled thrusting on the finger inside of him since Segoe didn't start moving again. "Segoooooooe~ move!"

Humming and laughing lightly at the same time, Segoe crooked his finger while pulling out slightly at the same time, rubbing the wall closest to the egg, pressing against the flesh and letting faint strings of magic attach to the muscle there for stimulus and use later.

Jolting with a sudden moan Black Hat grinned happily. "There we go. Yes, keep doing that." Nuzzling into Segoe's neck he nipped at the bones encouraging Segoe to continue.

Segoe continued the treatment, turning his hand so that he could place his magic all around the striated muscle. Then he began to work his hand out slowly, making sure to coat the walls liberally in his magic strings.

Sighing in pleasure Black Hat's tentacles squirmed trying to cling to Segoe. His mouths licking and nipping at bones to get his attention again.

Leaving the mouth he had been attending, he moved to others, kissing and playing with them, tangling his free hand once more with the tentacles from Black Hat's back. When the walls of his ass felt loose enough, he finally added a second phalange.

Groaning Black Hat yanked Segoe closer thrusting his fingers deep inside him. "More! I want your cock! Please Segoe give me your cock."

"Patience. I'll make it good for you, but you have to wait a bit more. I want to make sure you are completely stretched out otherwise you and the egg could take damage. Don't worry, I'll ruin you properly soon enough." Segoe soothed and whispered between kisses and tracing mouths with his tongue, not yet adding another finger, but beginning to scissor.

"Please soon." Black Hat begged wiggling wanting more.

"Fine, fine." Segoe huffed, drawing out and lining up before shoving in four to their deepest reach and curling them, leaving more magic marks along the walls before turning and repeating the gesture. The marks may not be leaving a sensation yet, but once they came in direct contact with his magic, that would be when things would get very interesting indeed.

Moaning loudly Black Hat arched a grin shining on his face. "Yes, wreak me!"

"Soon sweets, soon." Segoe purred, increasing the speed of his pumping, slipping in his pinky and essentially fisting the demon in preparation for what came next.

"Yes, sweets! So naughty! Fisting my hole. Treat me like your whore. Wreak me." Black Hat cried squirming and shivering under Segoe's touch.

"Not like a whore, never like a whore. No you are my dear, lovely, sweet demon. My ebony king of endless power." Segoe poured out praise as he continued to stretch out his hole.

Shivering Black Hat frowned looking up to Segoe with a wet eye. "Sweets, you are too gentle to a horror like me."

"Gentleness is the heart of every great thing. I will show you just how great it can be." He promised.

"I don't deserve it."

"Nobody deserves anything. We get them anyway. Just enjoy sweetness." Segoe insisted.

"Sweets~" Black Hat pulled Segoe into a deep kiss.

Segoe moaned at the pull as it brought him close. "Almost babe, almost. I will fill you so full soon." Segoe promised against the kiss.

Humming pleased, Black Hat tangled his tentacles between Segoe's bones keeping him close. His chest mouth sucking on Segoe's ribs. It's tongue wrapping around a rib and tugging at it.

Finally pulling his hand out, leaving Black Hat's ass gaping under the water, Segoe gave him one last peck before pulling away with a slight struggle to summon his member. A bright, swirling color flashed between them before the two tone giant member fully formed. It was longer than Segoe's hand, and definitely bigger in girth than his fist had been. "Are you ready?" He asked. The first time he'd taken Blindy, the guy had fainted. He hoped the demon could handle it.

Looking down at the large member Black Hat felt acidic saliva build in his mouth almost drooling. "Oh yes, you are so large. Will you even fit? You will stretch me more than Fell normally does. You are going to ease into this slowly aren't you? I figure you aren't into the idea of ripping my asshole and fucking my bloody hole."

Flinching at the gruesome imagery the demon provided, Segoe quickly negated any thought on the matter. "That is what all the prep and slow work was for, as well as the massage in the shower. The more relaxed you are, and the more stretched, the easier this will be on you." He explained even as he lined himself up, letting the tip rest at and completely cover the now wide opening.

"Such a sweet thing, you really are against pain and destruction." He chuckled, relaxing to get impaled slowly by the large member.

Careful and slow, he began pressing in, holding his breath to create a tight feeling in the magic in his chest. The feeling of actual flesh wrapping around his magic, especially such tight flesh was amazing, then he felt the first thread, a zap like a harsh burn of static followed by pure, unbridled lust and endorphins. He watched the demon to see how he would take the strike of magic in his core.

Jolting Black Hat arched moaning unabashedly. "Segoe! Oh fuck yes!" The sharp jolt of magic inside him shot right to his blackened Soul, his body tingling and shivering in after shocks.

"You like that?" Segoe grinned. He had learned a thing or two from his time in other sectors. The magic from that single strand kept singing through his Soul, and from the way Black Hat was moaning, it was the same for him. "I covered your insides with dozens of strands of my magic, all of them are this potent and at the deepest point, they all tie together. If you think you are feeling something now, just wait until I'm really in you." He laughed, pulling out and pushing back in only slightly. Only the head of his cock was seated inside Black Hat. The demon was so tight and he didn't want to hurt him, not with how much he had below the belt.

His eye widened. "Fuck no! That would be too much. Don't torture me like that." Having his Soul be attacked in pleasure at every slight movement inside him would drive him mad in pleasure. Even Edge didn't attack him like that, Segoe was twice as big too!

Face falling, Segoe struggled to understand. "Do you want me to stop and cancel the magic then?" He hadn't realized he was affecting the flesh being so much. Maybe it was more sensitive than magic. He'd been so looking forward to gently ruining this wonderful creature the same way he had his sons. Blindy wouldn't let him use his magic either and it really sucked.

Pausing Black Hat blushed, "No… keep going."

Rocking but not pushing deeper, just enough to strike the magic cord again, He double checked even as he hissed at the wave of pleasure. "You sure, sweets?"

Quivering Black Hat bit his lip holding back a whimper. "Y-yes, slowly and gentle."

"Of course beautiful." Lifting his body slightly so he was completely over Black Hat, bracing himself on the rocks behind him, He rocked forward, letting a bit more of himself push in, scraping along that one strand of magic even more and stretching wide Black Hat's hole. "You are so tight sweetheart." He whined. He could barely get himself in.

Moaning loudly Black Hat gripped Segoe's ribs clinging to him at the slight rocking. "You are so big!"

"I know, that's why I'm going slow. Don't worry, You will enjoy this." He could feel his magic itching. There was another strand coming up. The magic from his first strand, while powerful, was becoming too constant to really be effective on him anymore as he rocked and slowly acclimated the demon below him to the foreign organ being forced into him.

His hole was slowly being stretched wide. It felt both overwhelming and underwhelming. He wanted Segoe to just shove it inside him already and fuck him. However, he also wanted to enjoy the slow ache of pleasure that Segoe was forcing onto him.

Drawing almost all the way out, Segoe slid himself back in with a quick but still shallow thrust. Pushing a bit further, he forced Black Hat to take more of him and widened even more of his passage. Finally they reached the second string of magic, triggering the two to burn and sear with pleasure through their bodies simultaneously.

Gasping Black Hat clawed Segoe's ribs drawing marrow. "Too much!" His pupil grew wide as his Soul was bombarded with pleasure leaving his body shaking.

Thankfully, the pleasure far outweighed the pain, but still Segoe stilled his movements, hard as it was. "Watch the claws. I don't want to be broken like Ding's kid does." He admonished, voice strained as he held back from moving for the other. If he was this tight now, how was he when he had been a virgin he had to wonder.

"I can't help it, you are hitting me in my Soul." He hissed gripping Segoe tighter before easing the grip. "I can normally restrict my feelings of pleasure, but I can't with you attacking my Soul. I allow that as much as I let others plow my pussy. I am very new and… sensitive."

"Shit, don't tell me you're a virgin like this." Segoe gasped. Damn that was so hot and completely explained why this was so hard, it did make him harder and thicker though as magic rushed straight south. "Wait, what do you mean, I'm attacking your Soul?" That bit of information struck him, confusing him and slightly clearing his head for a moment.

"Your magic, the pleasure is shooting straight into my Soul. It's not just physical, it hits me in my core. I can hardly take it." Black Hat groaned. "Demons are used to being torn apart, not pleasured to this extent."

"Will you be able to handle this? It is only going to get stronger." Segoe was seriously considering pulling out and trying to find another way to pleasure the demon. His lust magic was powerful, but if it was causing more harm than good to them both, then he would find another way.

"Don't you dare pull out." He growled yanking Segoe closer.

The quick and unexpected yank on his body forced Segoe in much deeper than he had planned to go just yet, The head of his cock struck several more strands, causing him to scream in pleasure and buck into the demon, forcing himself in even further, lighting up both their nerve endings and tearing open Black Hat's hole. "Fuck, so ti~ So good." He moaned, his own back arching.

Freezing with a scream Black Hat's body locked up being bombarded with pleasure. He could barely take it, his Soul burning from the attacks of pleasure.

Curling back over Black Hat, gripping his shoulders, Segoe forgot all his composure and gentleness. Ruthlessly he pounded into the demon below him, drawing across the strands of magic, spiking pleasure into the both of them and driving himself insane over and over again as he hit the dozens of planted magic stimuli deep within his partner. "Yes, so good, scream for me, moan for me, you're all mine, my sweet~" He ran on and on, nearly biting his tongue often as he spilled praise and thrust Black Hat full.

Crying out as the gentle pace turned harsh and ruthless. Black Hat clutched onto Segoe wherever he could find leverage with the other pounding into him. His tentacles wrapped around ribs and his spine trying to hold Segoe still, but lacking the strength to do so. His mouths spilled out moans and pleas. Mixes of "Slow down! Stop!" and "Harder! Faster! More!" filled the air.

"Beautiful, yes, more. I'll take you any way you want." Segoe agreed with the latter of the mouths that cried out, going harder, deeper, faster, working closer to striking the bundle that he had made sure to bury deep. He was completely lost to his own mind and lust at this point, not even pleas could stall him.

Black Hat cried out as Segoe sped up, he wouldn't last long with Segoe going the way he was. When Segoe struck the bundle of strands deep inside him he clenched harshly his body freezing as he orgasimed hard. His Soul glowing brightly through his chest and liquid gushing out from his skin.

At the same time, Segoe blew his own load, filling Black Hat with his magic, the cramped space within the demon's body losing any extra space it had previously tried to retain. Still Segoe continued to thrust, his seed only serving to lubricate and enhance the pleasure from the strands on the walls within his lover. "So tight, so good, Milk me baby." He begged, head hanging over Black Hat's, his eyelights gone out but his body still moving.

Moaning Black Hat shivered as he was pumped full of Segoe's cum. Jolting as he continued to thrust, Black Hat whined, tears sprouting up as he pushed weakly at Segoe's chest when he didn't stop moving even when the cum flow stopped. "Stop you horndog. I can't take it. My Soul is already leaking like my cum filled hole. Let me rest from your pleasure torture."

Still he kept moving, but he didn't seem to hear Black Hat or even recognize that he was there anymore. He was just there, riding on the pleasure the magic and flesh provided to him. He continued to mumble his praises, but he was slowing down, his movements becoming more mechanical and less like he was trying to become one with Black Hat. His mind was completely burned out and just running on instinct.

Whining as jolts of pleasure didn't stop at his complaining. Pushing harder Black Hat huffed. "Off! Segoe, stop moving! I'm going to cum again if you keep this up." He shivered harshly as Segoe hit deep inside him again cum gushing deeper and out around the large shaft.

"He won't stop." A voice from long ago echoed around the room. "And the more you struggle, the more he will speed up and get rough. He's nothing but an animal like this. If you ask nicely though, I might help you." Wing Dings stood at the entrance to the pool, looking smug and disgusted equally as he leaned against the door where he watched. "Serves you right for being a whore."

Black Hat's growl was cut off with a moan. "I-I don't need your he-Eep! Fuck Segoe!" Black Hat blushed clutching Segoe's ribs as he got closer to another orgasm. "S-st-Ah-p!" Shaking and clenching around Segoe, Black Hat fought his rising climax. "Not in front of that asshole. Please, Segoe stop. Don't let me beg him." Black Hat begged Segoe in a weak mutter.

"How pitiful." Wing Dings sneered. Constructs appeared around the room, quickly encroaching on the couple's space in the bath, stroking Segoe's spine, ribs, pelvis, and even his skull, a rare and not well known spot to increase sexual pleasure.

Groaning and picking up his speed from before, it wasn't long before Segoe was back to pounding into Black Hat, hitting the bundle of magic before drawing almost out to slam back in again, coating and scraping the strands all along his walls with each heavy thrust before blowing more cum and continuing without quarter.

Crying out Black Hat frantically tried to get leverage before he was pounded into at a painful speed. "S-StAhP! Gaster! Stop!" Gasping his body locked up cumming painfully. "Please." He mumbled before his eye rolled back passing out from the abuse to his Soul.

Wing Dings grumbled. Now that the demon had passed out, toying with him wasn't as much fun. Using a construct to keep his head above water, he kept Segoe at it for several more hours, knowing none of them would be missed with his son currently out cold as well. When he finally did finish abusing his ex-subject, the demon was hardly recognizable from all the magic and cum that filled and covered him. Segoe had used and abused not only his ass, but every mouth and bit of skin on the eldritch. Making sure he wouldn't drown, he left them there. They would wake sooner or later to this mess, and they could clean it up too. He had work to return to.

Groaning Black Hat shifted sinking into the water. Jolting as water covered his face he sat up gasping. Wincing he whimpered at the ache in his body and Soul. Looking down at his state and Segoe on his chest and still painfully inside him. Growling Black Hat slapped Segoe's cheek. "Wake up and get out of me you asshole!" He shouted giving Segoe's other cheek a painful slap.

Startled, Segoe sat straight up, shoving himself deep before slipping and falling backwards into the pool, sending out waves of cum coated water and his weight drawing him right out in one movement. Seconds later he surfaced spluttering, "Oh stars, what have I done? I am so sorry!" If it weren't for his magic being so bright in color, the streams of tears that rushed down his face wouldn't have stood out from the water. As it was though, he wouldn't come close to Black Hat, afraid of what reaction he might get even as he blubbered out apologies.

Twitching Black Hat whimpered as Segoe yanked out none too gently. "Shut up and get over here." He stretched a claw out motioning Segoe closer.

Suddenly afraid of what retribution the demon might take, Segoe hesitated. Shoulders slumping, he grudgingly did come closer though, Whatever he got, he knew he deserved. He had promised gentleness, caring, and pleasure. Instead it was clear he had been rough, self-centered, and probably caused some pain. He was such a failure and after Black Hat had made all those nice offers too. He hoped his punishment was severe. He deserved it.

Frowning at Segoe's hesitation he grabbed his arm roughly dragging him close when the skeleton was finally in his reach. "Carry me to the showers. Now!"

Lifting him without a struggle as he stood, Segoe numbly carried him back to the other room, carefully depositing him onto a bench before starting up a shower and setting the water to a comfortable temperature. He never met Black Hat's eyes and fought off the tears that tried to bead in his own. Black Hat must hate him for this. He wondered if he shouldn't get someone else to help. He doubted he wanted him to be the one helping right now. Not after what he's done.

"Well? Get to work! Wash all of this mess off." He growled tapping a claw against his leg lacking patience.

Segoe moved woodenly, getting a cloth and carefully cleaning his body entirely, erasing all signs of what had happened between them, subtly he used his magic to negate the strings within his body as well. He was silent through all of it as well, only the patter of the water from the shower breaking the silence.

Smirking Black Hat opened his legs showing off his abused hole still leaking cum. "You missed a spot." His mouths licked their lips cleaning cum splatters away.

Dutifully Segoe attended, cleaning around the hole and carefully washing and rinsing away the cum and clearing away everything that continued to leak. Still he maintained his silence. Still he held back his tears. This was all his doing, all his fault. He had hurt this beautiful, ebony king, and he deserved this cold demanding treatment. He was worthless.

Huffing, Black Hat crossed his arms. "Well, not the cleaning I was expecting, but it will do. Dry me and carry me to our clothes."

Looking down at himself, still a mess. If he picked up Black Hat now, he would undo all the work he had done. And on top of it, he had disappointed the demon lord again.

Following his gaze Black Hat groaned. "Yes, clean yourself first. Don't rush your job either. I don't want you to miss a spot just to have to clean yourself again."

Nodding and stepping under the spray, Segoe made quick work of cleaning himself, scrubbing away everything. He was much more used to his body and so the process was a lot quicker than it had been for Black Hat. Once he was done, he turned off the water and returned to Black Hat, stooping to lift him and carry him back to their clothes and towels.

Nodding his approval Black Hat patted Segoe's skull. "Very good sweets."

Freezing as he was retrieving towels for them both, he slowly turned around to look at Black Hat directly, eyes wide. "What?" He choked, the tears finally breaking from the hold he'd had on them. There was no way that he had heard correctly.

"Stop that crying!" Black Hat demanded. "You were doing so good too, sweets."

Dashing the tears from his face, Segoe quickly corrected himself. He must have misunderstood. His nickname was now something to toy with him with. "Sorry." He quickly turned away again, gathering towels for Black Hat and bringing them over. Before he could be bid to, he began the process of drying off the demon, always being gentle. With the skin being so deep a black, he couldn't tell if there were any bruises and he didn't want to chance making things worse.

Nodding Black Hat, sighed. "Only slacks and a shirt. I don't want to try the rest quite yet… I wonder how long it's been since I passed out."

Looking off to the side at something not visible, Segoe was still for a moment before retrieving the clothes. "We've been here for about six hours." He spoke quietly and without passion. All his excitability and spunk from before seemed to have drained right out of him.

Groaning Black Hat stretched, "I ought to beat Gaster for this."

Segoe curled into himself more, certain he was talking about him. None of the other Gasters had been present after all.

"Dry off and get dressed. Dress me once you are done." Black Hat ordered trying to relax on the bench. His ass ached.

Grabbing a towel, he quickly dried his bones and threw on a sweatshirt and sweatpants before moving onto Black Hat, not wanting to make him wait on him.

"Gentle!" he chastised as Segoe yanked on his pants. The seam tugging on his aching body. His hole melted back into his form.

"Right, sorry."Segoe muttered, moving slower and trying to be even more gentle. When he finished, he carefully lifted Black Hat again. "Where would you like to go?"

"Couch. I don't think I could handle seeing that asshole if I look for Sans in the lab. Maybe he is still resting on the couch."

"Okay." It was a short trip there and sure enough, Sans with his black stained bones lay still curled up on the couch where he had been left. Segoe was exceptionally gentle about placing Black Hat next to him. "Anything else? Otherwise I should probably get to cleaning the bath." He was avoiding Black Hat's gaze again.

"It was Gaster's doing, he should be the one to clean the mess he caused. Stay unless you leave to go tell him off." Black Hat tugged on Segoe's hand he snatched before the other could run away. "Use those magic hands on me. I'm so sore."

Stiffening when he was grabbed, he wanted to assure Black Hat that yes, he was indeed telling himself off for what he'd done, but he didn't think that would go far in appeasing the demon. He was being quite vindictive after everything. Perhaps he should have just let the demon take him earlier, not pushed his own ideals. "Yes, of course." Was all he said instead, kneeling and beginning to find and work out the knots that had accrued due to their activities and sleeping on the odd rocks of the hot spring.

Humming pleased Black Hat relaxed under the touch. "Feels good sweets. After you finish my legs come up here." He patted the small space next to him.

At this, Segoe finally refused. "I'm sorry, I have to go tell off Gaster and clean up. Maybe another time." His voice was dead, empty, devoid of emotion. Even the color of his eyes seemed to have dried up and became flat where it used to shimmer and gleam.

"Oh? Well, I would love to see this. I bet he is in the lab. Come along sweets." Black Hat grinned eager to watch Segoe tell the other off. He felt a simmering rage at what Gaster had done to both of them, but he wasn't sure his throat wouldn't betray him and close up like last time. It didn't help that Gaster tormented him and forced him to beg only to continue the treatment after he passed out. It was visible that Gaster didn't stop even after Black Hat passed out and probably had Segoe fuck him for hours with out end.

Segoe had no clue about what Black Hat meant with the lab, but he followed exactly what he had been planning, moving away and back down the hall toward the baths once more, stopping at a full length mirror to stare at himself. "You are a sleazy douchebag Gaster. You are nothing, a worthless rapist without heart. You deserve everything and worse. Dusting is too good for you and that is why you are here, but you still don't learn. You are complete scum." He was silent for several seconds. "Now get back to work you piece of trash." He turned away to continue his trip to the baths.

"Yes, that sounds like good practice. Now tell him that. I would add a bit of anger to it though. He did use you to torture me. But I like the scum and Dusting part." Black Hat nodded his approval. "Now to the lab, unless you wish to practice again? He is an intimidating person."

"Why are you set on the labs? You want your old lover, go to him yourself. I done you wrong an' I know that. I'm sorry. I don't know what more you want from me Black. Just let me go clean up, please." His voice was broken, it was clear from the sound that tears had once again started to fall.

"Segoe, why would I ever want Gaster?! Are you mad?" Crossing his arms Black Hat huffed. "I want to see you tell him off and tell him to clean up that mess he forced us into. "

Turning, tears running down his face, Segoe shouted back, "What more do you want from me? I've already told myself off, I'm beating myself up inside, maybe you'd rather see me make myself bleed. I get that I fucked up and I'm sorry. I know you'll never want me. You have your mate after all. I'm just a Gaster, a useless waste of space, a stars damn pedophile. No good, worthless…" He turned away, already ready to break his own arm if that would help his repentance.

Growling his tentacles wiggles harshly behind him. "You are no Gaster! I already told you I want to keep you, sweets. I don't understand why you are beating yourself up over something that that bastard's done to us. He had no right to walk in on our sex and start his disgusting experimenting on us."

"What are you on about? I AM Gaster. That is MY fucking name. Did I fuck your brain out too while I was busy raping you?" He continued to shout, cutting the air in front of him with a swing of his hand.

"No! You are SEGOE! Only that bastard is Gaster." Black Hat shouted right back. "Is that why you are acting strange?! Did you truly think I was talking about you? Fine, WING DINGS GASTER, the ASSHOLE BASTARD is who forced you past our time of pleasure. He came in on us and used you to litterally fucking experiment on us."

"Dings? He, he always stops me though?" Segoe's voice died and his entire body seemed to shrink in on itself. "He didn't, he wouldn't, would he?" His legs gave out and he collapsed to the ground. "Nonononononono." He muttered as a mantra, wondering how many of the other times this stood true for as well.

Nodding Black Hat knelt down patting his skull. "Yes, well, we don't get along. He would rather use you to hurt both of us than be kind to me."

"Why, why would he do this to me?" He cried. "Why do this to anybody. It is so wrong!" Just as fast he was back on his feet and pushing past Black Hat, the broken man gone and a level of power that made the very air vibrate loudly shaking everything around them. Blindy could be heard yelling in surprise in another room.

"Oh, do I get to see my sweets yell at him after all?" Black Hat perked up standing eager to follow Segoe into a fight.

Pushing past doors that flickered out of existence by his mere presence, Segoe descended into the basement, snarling in the ancient language of the skeletons. "Wing Dings! What the fucking hell!"

"Shut up and get out, whore." Wing Dings didn't even look up from his table, flicking a finger and sending the powerhouse of anger halfway back to the portal like it was nothing.

Not a second later, he found himself pinned to the wall behind him. "What did you do?" The growl and heavy black and red magic from Spikes spoke of things much worse than death. "He was turning around and now this. What the fuck did you-"

Stalking back through the wall, Segoe glared. "He forced me to rape Black Hat after I had him relaxed. Then continued after we both lost consciousness and left me to believe it was all my doing." He explained. The scientist just looked bored with everything.

"He wanted me to beg for his help to stop you. Even after I did, he continued." Black Hat added smirking at the team up against Gaster. "Get him, sweets."

"You're all too loud and in the way." Gaster complained, but didn't try to struggle.

Segoe just glared. "If you could actually take damage here, I'd be giving you what for for this. If we do get out of this hell, you can bet you won't be enjoying it, damn freak."

Spikes didn't have nearly as much restraint and proceeded to riddle Gaster's body and skull with bright red serrated bones.

Seconds later though, Dings just melted out of them all and back onto the floor, which barely remained in place, before coalescing into his normal shape. "If you are quite done, I'd like to return to my work." He seemed completely unruffled, never even sparing a glance for Black Hat.

"Asshole. Good job sweets, Spikes. Come on, he won't change. Trust me I know. He will always be a demon in a skeleton's body." Black Hat pulled Segoe into his side patting his head in a calming manner.

"Don't patronize me." Segoe ducked out of his hold even as Spikes glared at Wing Dings before following Black Hat out. He couldn't work in the same space right now.

Frowning Black Hat followed Segoe. "Sweets, come back."

Segoe made it to the living room before he flopped down on the couch, putting his feet up on the coffee table and crossing his arms, pouting. "Motherfucker." He muttered as he stewed.

Black Hat frowned, following him and giving a small huff. Stepping over his legs Black Hat sat in Segoe's lap crossing his arms. Leaning into Segoe's chest he nuzzled their cheeks together. "Don't let him upset you sweets. He is a horrible man. I apologize for not being more specific earlier to get you to understand what happened. I can't forgive myself for letting you think those thoughts about yourself."

"They're true though. I am trash. I said I would take care of you and make you feel good, instead...I chased my own pleasure. I can't even remember much of what happened after we started. It was so stupid to try to use my magic." He wouldn't meet Black Hat's eyes, a single tear raced down his skull leaving a bright orange track. "Nobody wants me when I'm like that."

"You made me feel so very good, sweets. I have never felt pleasure like that. If I truly wanted to stop you I would have. I have never had my Soul struck so often with such strong pleasure. It was an enlightening experience. I wouldn't be against having you take me again, without Gaster's interruptions." Black Hat purred, using a claw to wipe away the tear before it fell.

Unable to help it, Segoe flinched from the claw. Those claws had drawn his marrow. Those claws belonged to his victim. He shouldn't be getting such soft treatment from them now, no matter the circumstance. He didn't deserve it. "Was that before or after I raped you." He spat, angry that he had so little control over his own body and magic.

"Now, now, no need to become a spitfire, my sweets. Where is that gentle and caring Soul? You look so much better when you smile." Black Hat sighed standing and rubbing Sans's skull. "I guess that can be expected when Gaster is experimenting. He always takes away my happy toys. I don't care if you raped me or not. I enjoyed it. I am a demon, rape isn't a thing that is frowned on or unusual. I know you monsters and humans believe it is a disgrace and a monstrosity. You simply overwhelmed me with pleasure is all. I enjoyed it. I'm simply not used to it as you know from how we started."

Looking up confused, Segoe asked, "So you don't...don't mind rape? You think it is normal? Or enjoyable?" He couldn't quite wrap his head around the idea, but he knew some monsters had a fetish for that sort of idea. Maybe it came from somewhere afterall.

"Yes, it probably is a strange concept to wrap your head around. Sex is nothing, it is impregnation that is more sacred. Since we are able to carry so many young it is important to get a trustworthy mate..." Black Hat glared at the flooring. He was an idiot for ever thinking that Gaster was trustworthy.

"So is it, nevermind. That is probably too personal. Is it really nothing to you though?" He felt an emptiness starting to grow in his chest. He had apparently supplied pleasure, but it meant nothing?

"No, I choose my mates carefully since Gaster. I may mate and have sex with more than most would, but I don't do anything lightly." Black Hat rubbed Sans's skull again before turning back to Segoe offering him a sad smile.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" Segoe knew there probably wasn't and that he should probably get to cleaning up the bathhouse before Spikes saw it, but he wanted to help Black Hat to make up for what he had just done to him.

"Hold me." Black Hat spoke softly almost ashamed to ask for that.

Tucking himself into a corner, Segoe opened his arms and beckoned with his phalange tips. "Come on then. We can all take a nap here." He invited.

Perking up Black Hat quickly crawled into Segoe's lap curling up against his chest. "Magic fingers please!"

Chuckling lowly, he began kneading Black Hat's arms. "Anywhere specific?" He asked, enjoying the company. For an adult, Black Hat was surprisingly fun.

Sighing, he relaxed in Segoe's arms. "Back, it's sore from sleeping on those rocks."

"Certainly." Shifting his hands from Black Hat's arms to his back, he kneaded the muscle, pulling out the knots and helping it all relax.

Shivering Black Hat melted under Segoe's hands. "Oh, sweets you are magic."

"Well that is what keeps monsters moving after all." Segoe agreed, resisting the urge to snuggle closer. Black Hat was looking for relaxation and a massage, not cuddles right now.

Humming pleased Black Hat closed his eye. "Can I rest on you?" Black Hat asked, ready to be denied even though he was ready to grumble and complain about it.

"Uh, of course!" He quickly agreed. He hoped not too fast. He knew Black Hat was taken, but he was enjoying the attention.

Giving a soft rumbled purr, Black Hat stretched before nuzzling back into Segoe's chest. "So comfortable."

With him pressed flush against him, he couldn't very well continue his massage on his back, so he moved to his chest and shoulders instead, anything to keep touching and moving.

Black Hat purred loudly cuddling close. "Thank you."

"Anytime." Segoe agreed, starting to doze off himself as his hands repeated the actions over an over to ease his body.

Falling asleep wasn't hard with Segoe's gentle petting. He purring cranked up loudly as he slept.