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.

28. Prior Six Months for Flug

When the day that Flug was supposed to come down for the surprise party for Razzy came and Sugar Plum still hadn't heard anything, he decided to call. Making sure he wasn't around his brother, he hit the call button and listened to the dial tone.

Snorting awake, Flug jolted, lifting his head off the table, a paper sticking to his cheek. Yawning he answered his phone. "Yellow?"

"Hey sweetheart, just calling to check on you. Are you still coming down for my brother's birthday? I haven't told him I invited you yet since I wanted to make it a surprise for him." He was honestly afraid Flug would ditch, but maybe it was just nerves. He'd never invited someone over before. They just always came for the services of the brothel. Flug was his first actual friend.

"Hmm? Yeah, still a few days away, right? Waiting for Sans. Stars I haven't slept in days." Flug scrubbed his face peeling the paper off his cheek. "What day is it again?"

"Uh, no. Razzy's birthday is tomorrow. I invited you to come down today so we could try hanging out and show you around our sector a bit today and then have tomorrow to ourselves. Is, is that still okay?" Flug forgot? Well, he was busy after all, maybe busier than Sugar Plum had figured.

"T-today?! Oh shit!" Flug scrambled out of his chair running fingers through his hair. "Shit I look horrible. Um give me a bit and I'll be there. Sorry! I didn't mean to forget. With everything going on and running for a few days straight I lost track of the days. Thank goodness I already have his presents. Oh! 5.0.5 should have the cake done too. I'll be right over!" Flug rambled gathering the gift bags and supplies and using his band to travel back to the mansion.

"Sorry if I'm disrupting your schedule. I didn't mean to cause you stress." Sugar Plum apologized. So he had forgotten, but at least he had made arrangements. By the sound of it, he had gone far beyond what he had expected of the former human. "You know, you didn't need to do all that?"

"Of course I did! It's Razzy's birthday and he's my friend. You didn't sound like you already had a cake planned so I figured 5.0.5 could make one. It's better than store bought. Just give me a few minutes to clean up and I can meet you… Um where should I meet you?"

"Depends, how adept are you at crossing the sectors of the Underground? I don't want you getting lost or hurt trying to get down here." Sugar Plum would come get him if he had to, he didn't mind.

"Um, not very well. I've only done it with Sans." Flug dug through his clothes grabbing out a new button up and slacks.

"Can you make it to the Ruins in Sans's sector then? I'll meet you there." He began gathering clothes himself and getting dressed. He'd finished with his last client of the day about half an hour ago and was just lounging on his bed in the nude.

"Yes! I can do that. I'll meet you in fifteen minutes. Thank you so much for reminding me and inviting me." Flug smiled hanging up. Finishing getting dressed and going to the kitchen for the cake. He easily found the cake in the fridge. Grabbing it and the gifts he used his band to teleport to the ruins. Looking around for Sugar Plum he didn't spot him right away causing a feeling of dread to form in his chest. He felt too vulnerable out in the open.

When the call ended abruptly, Sugar Plum sighed. He's always in such a rush. I won't be able to make it out there for another half hour. He thought to himself even as he was pulling on his boots to head out. "Razzy! I'm going out for a bit. Have fun without me." He called even as he teleported to their royal chamber and listened for the queen.

After a few minutes of waiting Flug sighed plopping down on the floor to sit and wait until Sugar Plum showed up. He was taking a lot longer than the scheduled time. Maybe Sugar was busy? Sighing at already being late and behind he pulled out his phone messing with it while he waited. He documented some app ideas that could help improve his work. Making sure to set alarms for things would help a lot.

When Sugar Plum finally made it to the doors of Sans's Ruins, he was out of breath, having run across the Royal rooms and Ruins of the previous sectors. "Just… a… minute…." He felt so bad for making the kid wait so long in the dark corridor.

Perking up Flug shuffled to his feet. "H-hey! Wow did you run all the way here?" Flug asked, confused. "Why didn't you just teleport here?"

"You forget already?" He gasped between breaths, finally dropping to the floor beside Flug, regardless of the fact he had just stood. "Sit a bit, need to get my head back."

Nodding Flug sat back down. "I might have forgotten something about the sectors. Can you not teleport between them? Something about the ruins and kings room, right? I think I could if I remember what Sans said my band could do."

Sugar Plum just shook his head before rocking it back to rest against the cold stone doors. "That would be pretty impressive work if he managed to circumvent that magic." Sugar Plum admitted. "Even he can't teleport through the doors." His breathing was evening out and his eyelights, previously fuzzy, were becoming sharper.

"I could try it. I've been there once when Sans was hurt. I think I could get there if the band would let me. It would beat walking through all the sectors." Flug offered showing the band to Sugar Plum.

"Knock yourself out. I won't complain." The small skeleton shrugged before pushing on the door to stand, now that he'd recovered. The band didn't look all that fancy, just like a bit of woven fabric.

Standing Flug held onto Sugar Plum's arm and focused his magic into the band only to land on his butt feeling sick and dizzy. Groaning Flug loosen his grip on his bags to grab his head. "Okay, nope. That doesn't work apparently."

Sugar Plum turned a dark shade of blue and dashed away to puke further down the corridor in an alcove. "Let's not do that again." He gagged as he was coming back.

"I guess we are walking. Do you need a snack before we head out? Sans picked out some sugared fruit." Flug offered the cold bag storing the cake. It held some candied raspberries and pomegranates, along with some fresh citrus fruits.

Running a deep purple tongue over his teeth quickly, Sugar Plum seemed to think it over a moment before hastily shaking his head. "Naw, I'll be good, I'll be okay." The way he said it suggested he meant two different things with the two statements. "Why don't we start moving?" Before he did something stupid at least.

Nodding he closed up the bag again and stood up. "Okay, I guess lead the way. Thanks again for inviting me. I wasn't sure at first since you made it sound like I was just invited to be Razzy's toy for the night. I'm glad I get to come and see your sector. We can open gifts and eat cake and tomorrow have some fun. I'm excited. After everything that has been going on I'm glad I can take a break and hang out with both of you."

Hesitating a moment before he took Flug's hand, he nodded to himself. He could do this. It was only four sectors. "You aren't a toy Flug. We respect you far more than that and as far as I know, haven't requested that kind of treatment. We won't treat you like one unless you request it, and outside of the bedroom, you're really the only friend we got. We really do want to see you more, we just live a very sexual life and understand that you can't run with us the same way we run with each other. As for showing you around, yeah, I'm pretty excited too. You are gonna be so popular, just stay close to us or you may find yourself with several other playmates." He laughed as the idea of Ms. Bunny putting him over the counter and using her strap-on. He had to stop thinking or they'd never make it.

Blushing Flug nodded, "I will be sure to stay as close as comfortable! You two are my only playmates. Thanks for being my friend too. Even with Sans introducing me to all kinds of people, I'm glad I have good friends like you two."

"Seriously? We're your only ones? Now I feel downright honored." Sugar Plum forgot about his horniness for a moment as he realized he and his mate had scored the exclusive playmate spot with this kid. What a score. That just meant Sans was that good he supposed.

When they got to the first area with the traps, he guided Flug over the leaves carefully, making sure neither of them fell through. He did the same with all the following traps, making small talk along the way to fill the silence.

Blushing Flug smiled as Sugar Plum led him around making sure he didn't mess up during any of the traps. He felt safe and protected, even with someone that a lot of people considered dangerous. A low rumbled hum started in his chest. Blinking Flug stopped walking. That was new, it was normally Sans who purred. Was it a monster thing?

Looking over his shoulder in surprise at the sound, Sugar Plum looked Flug over suspiciously. "You okay sweetheart?" He checked.

"Y-yeah, apparently I'm happy." Flug blushed looking to his feet instead of Sugar Plum. It was weird being a monster, he kept learning new things about himself that he wasn't able to do before. He briefly thought of his ability to manipulate his body into different sexual organs.

"You're cute when you're flushed, you know that?" his companion commented, turning back to looking forward and pushing through a set of doors into a throne room. Two large, humanoid, goat monsters there standing in the garden talking and tending the vibrant flowers there. "Good afternoon, your majesties." He bowed even as he kept moving through the area. They hadn't been there when he'd rushed through earlier.

Quickly rushing after Sugar Plum he looked at the large monsters stumbling and falling into the flowers face first. "Ah!"

Worried, Sugar Plum started back towards him even as the larger of the two royals did as well. "Are you alright, little one?" The king asked in a low but deep baritone. His large paws assisted Flug in getting back to his feet while Sugar Plum kept his distance respectfully.

"Oh um… Th-thank you sir." Flug stuttered slightly fearful at the sheer size of the monsters. He tried to grab his bags, checking on the cake as he did. Luckily it stayed right side up during his fall.

"Of course, it is my pleasure. Such a nice thing to see young ones getting around and visiting us all the way down here. I do have to wonder at your company. You are behaving, right Sugar Plum?" He directed his soft, caring gaze at the small skeleton, his gentle face never changing from it's light smile.

"Of course sir, I haven't done a thing to him. I'm just escorting him further in, past the traps an all. I'll make sure he stays safe, on my, ehm, honor?" Normally he'd swear by his dick, but he didn't think this king would appreciate that.

The king laughed and waved them on after a moment, escorting them himself across the chamber and holding the large, heavy doors open so they could pass with ease. "Have fun child!" He called after them.

"Thank you!" Flug grinned waving as he followed Sugar Plum out. "Umm, who was that?"

"Those are the royal couple of the Swap sector. Queen Toriel Swap and King Asgore Swap. Like my own sector, they are a Matriarchy, so the queen is the ruler. Sugar Plum explained, pausing only to teleport them through the sector to the Swap's Ruins. "They are pretty friendly, the friendliest I've met anyways."

"Oh, Sans hasn't introduced me to the king and queen of his sector… He probably won't be able to now." Flug wilted, remembering his lover's situation. How were they going to get him and Black Hat out of the Void? The Gaster gang has been working on it for years. When would Sans get out?!

"After seeing who your boss is, probably not. His queen is far too protective of children and with having Frisk to take care of, she will likely try to stay far away from the two of you. Asgore, well, his Asgore at least, will likely cater to the queen's wish now that they are finally reunited. They are a powerful couple." He completely missed the depressed look and slouch that took over Flug's form as he worked on pulling open the doors to this Ruin so they could pass.

"Well, she doesn't have to worry about staying away. I probably won't get Sans back." Flug slouched the bags dragging on the ground as he whined. He already missed his lover and it hadn't even been a week.

"Get him back?" Turning around, Sugar Plum finally noticed the drastic change in his companion. "Woah, did you guys have a falling out or something?" He checked the bond, but it was still ringing strong from what he could read. "Do you wanna talk about it?" He offered. Maybe inviting him down here hadn't been such a good idea after all.

"We didn't have a fight or nothing like that… He had an accident and ended up in the Void. Black Hat went to try to get him back, but now they are both trapped there… I don't know if he will ever get out." Flug sniffled scrubbing at his growing tears.

"Oh kiddo." Leaving the door, Sugar Plum approached him and pulled him down to his level so he could wipe the tears away. "Don't you worry. If I know Sans at all, he will find a way out of there. He is one smart cookie, one hell of a powerful monster too. I don't think anything could hold him if he really put his mind to it. You trust me, he will be back sooner or later, but he won't be there forever. I just know it. You don't have to worry, he will come back, for you if for nothing else."

Smiling Flug wiped away the rest of his tears. "Thanks, Sugar. I needed to hear that. I've been working nonstop on the portal since he left. I just miss him. I'll try to put it out of my mind, we do have a party after all."

"Well, much as I love to put my brother first, something like this is still much bigger. If you want or need any help, anything that we can do, limited as we are, we will try. Don't push yourself on our account." He insisted.

"I need a break. Think you two can help with that? A good fuck and sleep." Flug asked with a tired smile.

Sugar Plum smirked. "In that order or reverse, or repeated? A fuck is right up our lane, as you well know. You tell us how, where, and in what way and we will make sure that you meet sleep with a properly worn out mind and body." He promised, grinning wide and getting a bit closer, grin getting a bit wider and fangs elongating minimally as he spoke.

"Bad Sugar!" Flug poked Sugar between the sockets. "We need to get back to your place before thinking about that. Cake first for sure." Walking to the big doors he started pushing on them straining to get them moving.

"Wah!" He clutched his face in mock surprise, falling on his ass in true surprise as he was pushed lightly away, his balance completely off. "Oh, come on! There aren't many monsters around here, I could have you fucked at least once before we were found, and still get home with plenty of time to spare." He whined, pushing himself up and dusting off snow before walking over and showing Flug the doors pulled open.

"I don't doubt that you could. I would rather not get caught since I am a child in monster terms. Getting you killed or locked up is not in my schedule. Come on, the faster we get home the faster we get to see Razzy and cake."

Sugar Plum snorted. "I won't get locked up or Dusted. Everybody knows I fuck around and most of them will think you are human initially, at least from a distance." Pulling open the door, he waved for Flug to go first. "But I'll wait, since you asked so nicely." He teased. He really didn't want to wait.

"Such a gentleman." Flug teased right back smirking. "Is this the last one? Is Razzy busy or waiting on us?"

"My bro still has a few more clients. I kept my day half empty just incase I had to come get you." Sugar Plum explained, only rolling his eyelights at the gentleman remark. "We still have one more set to go. Lust sector is the forth sector from the surface."

"Thank you for coming to get me. I'm kinda scared how I would have been on my own. I know most of the sectors aren't bad, but monsters can be scary, just like humans." Flug admitted.

"That's fair. Most humans are afraid of us skeleton monsters cause we look like their dead remains I'm told. Never looked it up to see the similarities though. Hope we don't scare you too much." He grinned and laughed, making sure to put the door stop in before leading the way again through the Ruins and the new traps.

"No you guys look cool. It's large monsters like your king that are scary to me. Big people normally mean I'm going to get a beating." Flug shivered at the thought. "You know how those heros can be."

Merely shaking his head, Sugar Plum laughed. "Our king is a pushover. It is our queen who is the scary one. She has such a hardcore dominatrix streak it makes even Razzy and I turn and run."

"Oh good to know. I'll be sure to avoid them… Um I brought some bags if I start having an attack like last time. I keep one in my pocket, just so you know." Flug told Sugar Plum, remembering last time and how Razzy tried to help him calm down.

"Well let's hope it doesn't happen again." They finally reached the end of the ruins for Swap and Sugar Plum had Flug help him push into the next royal chamber. Everything here seemed pretty forgotten, but the style was exceptionally flamboyant. "Nobody is left in this sector that I know of," he explained, "they all went up to the surface once the barrier broke. It used to be the Alter sector."

"Alter sector? I haven't heard of that one." Flug admitted.

"Not surprising. They kept to themselves for the most part and you're with Sans all the time. He and the queen had quite a few disagreements. Their rulers were skeletons unlike most of the Underground." He explained as they crossed the empty throne room.

"Wow, skeletons as rulers. So was it the Sans or Papyrus of this sector? I've noticed all the skeletons resemble Sans and Papyrus. That or Gaster."

Pausing to think about it, Sugar Plum was confused. "We look similar to you? Who do I look like?" He honestly couldn't see any resemblance between him and Sans or Papyrus. They were completely different.

"You look like Sans… Do you really not see the resemblance." Flug asked.

"Mmmm nope. He's heavy set, short, has blue magic, and has a really wide skull. I really don't see it." He insisted. "I mean, I know a lot of us share names, but never put together that we look similar."

"Well you aren't twins but you resemble Sans more than Papyrus or Gaster." Flug shrugged.

"If you say so. Whatever works for you I guess." Stepping out of the throne room, he teleported them to the next Ruins and had Flug help him open the doors to let them into the next area. It was completely overgrown with thick, thorny vines. "The queen here was a little nuts on her gardening."

Whining as a thorn snatched on his pants trying to tug the material loose. "Help."

Doubling back from where he was a few steps ahead. "Just a sec. Hold still."

Holding still he raised his bags so Sugar Plum was able to get at the thorn holding him in place.

After a bit of fidgeting, the pants finally came loose, but it was several long moments before Sugar Plum stepped away, his hands clenching and releasing in a rhythm to help him keep from doing exactly what his magic knew he wanted to do. Flug had already expressed his worry about being no more than a toy to them. He was determined to prove him wrong.

"Did you get it loose? Am I going to keep my pants?" Flug asked, not able to see from his angle.

Chuckling, Sugar Plum nodded. "Yeah, for now at least, you can keep your pants. Come on, let's go before I do something we will both regret." He urged, leading the way once more.

Flug nodded carefully following Sugar Plum. "Do you think Razzy will enjoy his birthday party?"

"I'm sure that just seeing you will make it the best one he's had in a long time." Sugar Plum nodded, grinning wide. "He really is sweet on you. You are super lucky, he doesn't take a shine to just anybody you know, for all that he fucks almost as many as I do."

Blushing Flug beamed, "Thanks, I feel really special. I want him to have a great birthday. You both mean a lot to me."

"Heh, anytime sweetheart." Making it through the ruins was quick work, even with the vines as they were all large and mostly easy to avoid. They only had to stop a few times to untangle Flug. When they finally got to the royal's doors, Sugar Plum motioned for Flug to wait and stay quiet before creeping up on them to listen in close. He really didn't want to get caught. It wasn't that they weren't allowed to pass, it was just that the toll could be heavy and he wasn't sure he could handle paying it twice over to get him and Flug through safely.

Holding his breath as they waited, now that he knew what was on the other side and the risk, Flug was a lot more wary about the throne room.

When he heard nothing, Sugar Plum carefully cracked open the door and glanced around the room. He didn't see anyone, so he waved Flug through quickly, always keeping an eye on the doors off to the side. He couldn't hear anything, so either they were asleep, between sessions, or the Queen was watching from where he couldn't see.

Creeping along with Sugar Plum he reached out gripping Sugar's hand to make sure he wasn't left behind. Flug worriedly looked around as they traveled through waiting to get jumped by the dominatrix Queen.

Seeing the door on the side of the room start to open, Sugar Plum dropped all pretense of being quiet and stealthy, grabbing Flug and tearing across the room towards the exit. They were caught right in the middle of the room, so heading to where they were headed seemed to be the best course of action. "Don't look, just run." He hissed, not wanting to raise his voice and be recognized. There was a time he was head of the royal harem afterall.

Eyes wide Flug ran next to Sugar Plum fear powering his speed. Yanking Sugar Plum into his arms he sprinted to the door they were heading to tossing it open and shutting it quickly after them. Panting Flug continued to run, not stopping to catch his breath. His Soul was pumping painfully in his chest and he ran sightlessly like an animal fearing its death from an approaching predator.

The second they were free of the chamber, Sugar Plum attempted to rally his magic, the bouncy running making it difficult. Finally he managed it though, teleporting them directly into his personal room, purple shag carpets, heavy drapes, and dark walls surrounding them. "H-hey Flug? We're safe now…" He tried to convey to the body on top of him.

Panting Flug continued running not even fazed by the teleport only to slip on a slipper and faceplant. Frantically he tried to stand only to hear Sugar Plum's voice. His adrenaline slowed and he rolled over to catch his breath on the shag carpet. "G-give me a bit." Tugging out a paper bag and pulling it over his head so he could close his eyes and breath in the relaxing scent. "Fuck that was scary. I don't normally run."

"And I don't normally get caught like that. I should have known better than to try to cross the room while it was so quiet. Sorry sweetheart." Now that he was free, he pulled himself upright and sat with his back against the footer of his bed, legs crossed and pointedly looking at the wall while he waited for Flug to recover. This was turning into a day from hell.

"Can you check the cake. I hope it wasn't thrown around too much." Flug still was breathing pretty heavily, but was slowly starting to reduce his panting to normal breathing. "Sorry for picking you up like that. Just got scared and had to get us out of there."

"Not a problem. Pick me up anytime you like babe." He choked on the last word but pushed himself to his feet regardless and moved to look through the bags until he found the cake. It was a little beaten up, but still looked great. "Definitely a keeper, your cook that is. Cake looks great."

Laughing Flug grinned over to Sugar Plum, "Thanks, you are a keeper too. So you said Razzy is busy until later. Got any ideas on how to pass the time?" Flug added a small wiggle to his question as he yanked off the paper bag.

Sugar Plum didn't miss the wiggle, but he didn't want to jump to what he wanted. "I'll leave what we do in that time up to you. We can look around town, I can show you around the brothel, get you something to eat if you'd like, anything you want, it is up for grabs. Welcome to the pleasure quarters."

"I like it. Carpet is super soft. I was thinking maybe I suck you off until Razzy joins us and we can explore a bit. You did take the time to get me and walk me back. Just don't get me too drunk on Lust. We have a limited time, I don't want to ruin your tour. Now come here~"

"Fuckin' finally. I was going nuts trying to resist." Not even dropping his pants all the way, just getting them off his hips, he flopped back to the floor in front of Flug, hand around his glowing member, heart eyelights fuzzed out to the point of looking almost circular like most other skeletons. "How you wanna do this?" He managed to ask, though his voice had begun to slur.

Flug grabbed Sugar Plum's hips yanking him onto his chest and taking the glowing member into his mouth. Sucking hard he smirked around the dick before popping off. "This work for you?"

For an answer, Sugar Plum forced himself back into the mouth, leaning forward to plant his knees just below Flug's arms and his hands above Flug's head. "Totally perfect. Take this and fall to Lust, my pet, my sweetheart, my beautiful human hybrid monster, fuck, suck it!"

Humming Flug sucked hard bobbing his head on the dick. His hands roamed Sugar Plum's hips and tailbone.

"Yes, fuck. I forgot just how good your mouth was. And damn, those hands. Oh stars, Flug, yes, right there!" The whore was reduced to a pleading, begging mess in seconds as Flug's hands found their way into his sacrum and hit on the sensitive curves within his bones. "Fu~ck." He whimpered, hips plunging with each stroke against him, his whole body shuddering in pleasure.

Humming around the cock Flug dig his nails into the bone scratching at the sacrum holes.

It didn't take very long at all for Sugar Plum to begin keening, pushing himself as far as he could go down Flug's throat and clawing uselessly at the floor. He was reduced to animalistically thrusting into Flug as he cried out in the pleasure he had been denying himself for the past two hours it had taken him to go retrieve Flug.

Sucking and licking as Sugar Plum used him to chase his own pleasure, Flug moaned around the dick.

"Cum'on, suck me dry sweetheart. Take it all so deep in your throat." Sugar Plum continued to encourage.

Yanking Sugar Plum close and his dick deep throated, Flug helped Sugar Plum throat fuck him. It felt so good to have Sugar's taste on his tongue.

"Shj-ah-fuck. Yes!" He may have been quick, but he didn't care as he poured himself out inside of Flug. He was eternally hard and ready to go. "Milk it baby!" He screamed as he continued to thrust through his orgasm.

Flug sucked hard on Sugar Plum's dick trying to suck out his very essence. It tasted so good! His pupils grew as the aphrodisiac hit him hard. He clutched Sugar's bones not letting him up so Flug could suck him down like a tasty smoothie.

"Ah, ah. Fl-Flug, you're so good." He had begun panting as he was pinned in place. Those hands were driving him nuts, but he was starting to look for some variation.

Scrambling for a hold Flug weakly thrust up, his own cock pressing painfully against his pants. He didn't want to loosen his hold on Sugar Plum but he was starting to grow desperate for his own release.

"P-please, f-feed me. I- I want your c-cock!" Sugar Plum gasped and hiccuped between the pleasure wracking him. Only Flug and Razzy could do this to him. All his other clients he pleased, but didn't really let them please him. He controlled how things went.

Popping off Sugar Plum's dick Flug gasped fumbling to undo his pants and pulling it down to his thighs. Lifting Sugar off his chest and spinning him. Letting Sugar Plum's knees fall next to his ribs, Flug pulled the purple dick back into his mouth and sucking hard, his own dick standing proud and nudging against Sugar Plum's cheek.

"Oh, yes, yes, yemphf." His voice was cut off as he took Flug's member into his own mouth, thrusting eagerly into Flug's own. With this new angle he could get even deeper and take Flug at the same time. The boy had developed an even stronger flavor than the last time he'd seen him. He couldn't help moaning his delight.

Flug thrust up his hips coming off the carpet from the force. Fuck all he could think about is the suction around his cock and how he needed to drink down the magic that Sugar Plum produced. Flug yanked Sugar Plum's hips down so he was hilted in his throat.

Squealing and bobbing his head faster, Sugar Plum's eyelights rolled around his skull. He so needed this flesh in and around him. Flug was his secret addiction and only Razzy knew and shared it with him. They were going to have so much fun when they really ruined him later. Thank stars the boy could take a beating.

Flug gasped around the dick feeling his orgasim approch. Wrapping his legs around Sugar Plum's skull he tugged the small skeleton close until he was hilted and stayed hilted as he came. Moaning around the member Flug's dilated pupils rolled back as he filled Sugar Plum's mouth.

As the lemony lavender taste slid over his tongue and coated his magic, mixing with it and being absorbed, Sugar Plum released again, flooding Flug's throat in equal measure. This was so good. This was what he lived for! Sighing, He pushed himself upright and ground against Flug's bruised mouth a few more times, enjoying the heat before pulling his member away, trails of cum and saliva connecting them for mere moments before snapping. "You are as amazing as ever." He complimented, laying back beside the boy.

Whining as Sugar Plum left him Flug reached over to get the other back closer. "No, more more~" His pupils were huge as he begged, pawing at Sugar's revealing clothes. The Lust magic flowed strongly within him.

"Ah shit, did it again. Well, this'll hurt, but you'll probably love it sweetheart." Sugar Plum sighed, rolling over, kissing Flug soundly, just to calm him down before tiling his head up, kissing down his neck only to bite deep into his shoulder, fangs still long from their recent sex. Blood and magic met his teeth, making him want to recoil at the harsh iron taste and the sheer power of the raw magic, but he stayed and drew out the Lust properties that were mixed in until Flug' stilled beneath him and stopped trying to strip him. When he finally finished, he felt drunk and a bit sick from the heavy iron and magic. "Damn powerful tyke." He sighed, flopping back into his carpet.

Shivering Flug stared up at the ceiling. "Wh-what was that? I feel like I was just attacked by a vampire." His shoulder still oozed blood and he lifted a hand to stop it.

"You had too much of my magic. Had to drain it and magic runs strongest in the blood, so that was the easiest and quickest way. Sorry, you okay?" Sugar Plum honestly felt like he was gonna pass out after that, but he would look after the kid. He'd promised after all.

"I'll be fine. Thanks… I should have thought of that when I brought it up. With both of us riled up it would be hard to stop until we both passed out." Flug focused his magic and his hand glowed a weak purple before healing up the bite.

"Eh, I shoulda as well, but I was more interested in getting off with you. By the way, you've gotten a stronger taste. I like it. Don't know what you've changed, but keep it up. Now why don't we get that cake into the fridge and the rest of your goodies into the kitchen, yeah?" He didn't want to, but he pushed himself back up to his feet, fixing his pants and straightening his shirt and vest.

"Oh, thanks?" Flug stood fixing his pants and dusting off his shirt as well. Picking up the cold bag he hesitated at the gift bags. "Where should I put these for Razzy?"

"Uh, just put them in my bathroom for now I guess." The small skeleton waved at a shimmery, glitter coated door in the corner of the room. It was closed, but there was no one in there. It was his private bath, even Razzy didn't bug him there.

Nodding Flug went over to it tucking the gifts inside. "You have separate bathrooms?" Flug asked, joining Sugar Plum again.

Sugar Plum nodded as he led the way out of the room and around their catwalk. "A few refresher rooms around the house and a large bathroom are for our shared pleasure, but we have our private ones too. They come in handy sometimes. Believe it or not, even we need time alone on rare occasions." He laughed at the joke at his expense. Nobody outside their sector would ever believe that.

"I get that. Some alone time is good for the Soul." Flug chuckled following Sugar Plum along the catwalks. He was a bit hesitant as the floor went from the second level dropping down to the main level far down below the catwalk. Freezing Flug stopped as the main level came under the catwalk making him feel like he was walking over a bridge. He hated bridges. They were so dangerous with the ground far too far below them. Whining Flug clutched to the railing.

Hearing the whine, Sugar Plum looked behind him at the white faced kid and sighed. "Heights?" He asked. Wouldn't be the first time it got to someone. They had other ways around, he just liked the catwalks and showing them off.

"A-a bit." Flug gulped his knuckles white from his grip on the rails. "Sorry, just so many things go wrong from tall heights. I-I could fall and break my legs or arm or-or land wrong and break my neck or land on my head."

"Don't worry about it. I should have asked." He doubled back and, catching one of Flug's hands, pulled him back onto the solid floor. "Better? We have stairs. I won't make you use the catwalks if you don't want to. I just like showing them off. You can really see the layout and work we've put into the place from up there, but I don't wanna make you uncomfortable. That is the exact opposite of what we aim for here." They turned the far corner and a set of alternating pink, purple, and red steps descended to the first floor, which was just as brilliantly lit up and covered in glittering stone of all hues of the same.

Nodding Flug sighed relaxing at the sight of normal stairs. "Thank you. They do look cool, but from down here. You like matching decor to your magic. It's a good thing you both have a pretty magic color and of similar colors. Just think if it was pink and green then everything would look like Christmas colors!" Flug laughed trying to imagine Sugar Plum with green magic all over his body. It was just weird to think about.

"You saying you don't like Sexmas? That is a huge thing here." Sugar Plum laughed, throwing him a wink to show he was joking.

Snorting Flug shook his head. "And you say you aren't like Sans, you have the same corny jokes as him."

"Yeah, nope. Definitely not Sans. I'm more attractive and much more active. Trust me, you haven't seen us work, we are alway on the move." He only laughed. He couldn't wait to see Flug's face when Razzy finished work. Would only be another ten to twenty minutes now.

"Well, I'll get to see you work while I'm down. I know he can be pretty active in the bedroom and lab. I can't wait to see more of both of your lives." Flug grinned following Sugar Plum and looking around at the strange house.

Large gemstones were laid into the marble floors and walls, deep plush couches, recliners, love seats, ottomans, and bean chairs were all over the large open space. A sturdy, heavy looking wood table sat near the kitchen, the high, open backed chairs around it had deep, fluffy cushions sewn directly into the wood. Even the kitchen was made of the bright pink marble speckled with purple gems. "So, since you ain't high on magic, fear, or anger this time, what do you think of our place?" Sugar Plum asked, as he took the cake from Flug, removing it from the bag to set carefully into their fridge between lots of juices and healthy foods."

"It is so..." Flug hunted for the word. "Bright but in a cool mystical way. I like the marble. It makes the house feel like it should be a really important building or something. All the chairs look super comfortable. I really like it!" Flug beamed happily.

Laughing as he reorganized the fridge to fit the new addition to their stores, he explained. "Well, this is an important place. This is the largest and most successful brothel in the Lust sector. It caters to monsters from every sector, regardless of race. It is in high demand and so looks to impress and by looking good, eases the clients so they feel better and relax faster. Makes the job easier, also, it is awesome to show off and always looks cool. Never really gets old."

"Well you did an awesome job at designing the place. Oh, um are you both going to have clients over all the time? Should I avoid people or stay somewhere specific?" Flug asked, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Don't worry, we have a room set aside for you while the clients are in. Don't need them thinking you are a new employee. You'd be so drugged, whew." Sugar Plum merely shook his head as he closed the fridge. "I don't even want to think about how you'd turn out after a day of our workload."

Blushing Flug curled into himself, "Yeah, don't think I could do what you both do. That takes a lot of skill and frankly I think I'm too shy for that. I know I don't seem it all the time, but I'm not a fan of new people..."

Looking at him sidelong, the skeleton only shook his head. "You're assuming you'd get a choice. The clientele would go nuts over you before you could protest. If we didn't get to you in time, or didn't realize they found you, you would be so deep in Lust, you'd wish you were back the way we found you in Sans's heat. Trust me."

Above them the sound of laughter and a door creaking sounded. Razzy's loud voice echoing over it all, laughing with the multiple male and female voices, talking about something or other as he led them down the stairs. There were easily a dozen other monsters of all types with him, all still heavily flushed.

Flug squeaked already startled by Sugar Plum's remark and jumped behind Sugar Plum crouching down and hiding behind him breathing hard in fear.

"Don't worry kid, we are closing and they just had an hour with Razzy. They are sated for a bit, at least until they get home." He didn't call attention to himself or Flug though, letting the clients be bid a fair night and ushered out the door first.

Turning, Razzy grinned at his brother before noticing the figure behind him. "Who do you have with you brother? A new or late client? We agreed to not take anyone after hours anymore I thought."

Flug peeked over Sugar Plum's shoulder wide eyes landing on Razzy. Realizing he was alone Flug creeped out a bit more. "Um, surprise! Happy early birthday." Flug oftered awkwardly with a small wave.

"FLUG!" Razzy rushed over, picking up the human and pulling him into a crushing hug as he spun him. "How long have you been here? How did you even get down here? Was this your doing Sugar?" He had pinpricks of pink tears beading in his eye sockets as he stared over Flug's shoulder down at his brother and lover.

"Yep. Had it planned for a week now. You like it? I couldn't really get you anything, so I got you someone. You said you wanted to have a friend over and we only really have one, so…" He shrugged. He was trying. There was only so much you could get someone who had everything.

"5.0.5 made a cake! I got you some stuff too." Flug told Razzy, hugging him tightly back. "I missed both of you. I'm glad I was able to celebrate your birthday Razzy."

Giving him one last tight squeeze, Razzy put him back down on the floor. "I'm really glad to. I've missed you. What'd you get me? Oh, wait, don't tell me. It has to wait until tomorrow! Oh, I'm so excited. Is this why you scheduled us both off tomorrow brother?" He asked as he pulled up a bean chair, flopping into it, catching Flug on his way down and pulling him into his lap with a graceful ease that spoke of years of practice at grabbing others and handling them.

"Yep again. I figure we can show Flug the town, maybe get all of us some new clothes, then come back here and fuck our magic into oblivion. Sound good?" He checked with both of them. Razzy of course was in complete agreement.

"Um..." Flug voiced quietly from Razzy's lap, clinging slightly to Razzy's clothes trying to almost hide within the other. "I won't-you both won't let anyone attack me or you know sciencetist-nap me, right? I-I'm okay with both of you but I don't want to be raped or anything by any of the town people..." What Sugar Plum told him had really messed with him. He didn't want to get gangbanged or attacked and filled with so much Lust he was beyond himself.

Sugar Plum and Razzy thought about it for a second before trading a look. They were clearly communicating telepathically, trading ideas and debating about how to go about keeping Flug safe within their sector. Monsters came and went constantly, but most sectors deeper than theirs were dangerous to some degree and LOVE and EXP deterred most assailants. Flug had EXP and LOVE to spare, but he looked human and that could be his downfall.

"Well, there is one thing we could do." Razzy finally spoke, but it was slow and quiet and by Sugar Plum's face, it was definitely not an ideal solution. "It wouldn't be perfect or fool-proof, but it would be safe for you and should keep most, if not everyone off of you unless you flirt with them first or ask for anything."

Looking up at Razzy he bit his lip. "What is it?"

Sugar Plum was the one to respond, just as hesitant. "We could temporarily Mark you as ours. We hold a lot of sway here and I can't think of anyone with the balls to try and mess with our property. They'd lose theirs pretty fast if they did." He couldn't meet Flug's gaze, and neither could his brother. Marks were a serious thing, even temporary ones had lasting effects.

"What?! That-we can't do that! I don't want to kill either of you." Flug looked horrified. He wouldn't be able to break the bond and Dust the brothers.

They both looked up at each other before looking at him, confused. "You wouldn't, at least, not unless you intended to." Razzy spoke this time.

"But-but you have to have a Bond to make a Mark and I-I can't break that Bond. I couldn't Dust either of you, both of you are my best friends." Flug whined, explaining, not understanding how at ease they both were.

Razzy's chest rumbled silently as he suppressed laughter as both brothers realized the misunderstanding. "No no, we wouldn't be bonding you, though it will feel similar. We will just exchange temporary Marks. No Soul Bonding or anything. Since we have already done a bit of Soul work with you, you might have access to the telepathy part of it all through the magic connection, but that is about it. You won't feel what we do or know our thoughts. It will be purely communication if you pick up anything. It won't hurt us or you at all, other than the initial placement, but that can be pleasurable too." He explained, still laughing. Even Sugar Plum was back to smiling now that they had figured out the issue.

"Oh… Um, okay then. I guess we can do that. Should you Mark somewhere visible? Should it be the same spot that both of you Mark or two different ones?" Flug asked looking between the brothers.

"Ideally it would be two separate spots otherwise it will hurt a lot. You'll have to Mark us too, and we'd prefer that yours doesn't overlap any we already have." Sugar Plum explained. For all they'd been naked around Flug, they'd never really shown off their Marks, having long since figured out how to mute their lighting.

"Okay, I can try to… Um, you both Mark me first. I'm not very good at Marking. I always feel like I'm gonna hurt Sans." Flug confessed, unbuttoning his shirt for them to figure out a spot to Mark. He only had a few Marks from Sans so there was plenty of space to choose from.

Razzy's hands reached around to help him with the removal. Tracing over the skin on his back, he found a piece of flesh just under a collar bone. The opposite one already had a dark Mark from Sans. "Here okay?" He checked. They were sensitive and powerful, he wanted to make sure.

"There is fine. Just make sure I don't bleed out very much while you both are making your Mark. I would hate to pass out due to blood loss after all the work we are doing." Flug informed them, though he was a monster now, he still had a human body. He was still weak and pathetic in his own eyes.

"You aren't the only monster with flesh, don't worry, we know what we are doing." Razzy assured him, lowering his head to kiss and nip at Flug's neck and shoulder. His breath whispered across the skin as he darkened the skin down Flug's back before coming back up and sucking at his chosen place, running his tongue over it multiple times as well as coating his teeth with his magic. "Ready?" He double checked.

Shivering at the ghosting breath against his skin and the hickeys that Razzy was running along his back, Flug nodded. "Y-yeah."

Razzy didn't need any further encouragement. His teeth sliced through flesh easily, magic pouring into blood and mixing, binding to the skin instantly. Almost as soon as it had happened, it was over and he was pulling away, admiring his handiwork. A faint pink crescent Mark glittered beautifully under Flug's shoulder now. "Done." He announced.

Panting Flug slumped back into Razzy's chest. "How is this different from the Marks Sans makes on me? Sh-should I do them differently for both of you?" It sure did feel the same. He was hot and tingly all along his back where the Mark resided.

"It's pretty much the same. We just aren't touching your Soul. If you remember, when you bound yourself to Sans, you bound your Souls, had sex, and Marked. If all three aren't done with the intent to mate, then the bond won't be created. We aren't looking to mate you, just Mark and protect. With magic, intent is everything." Sugar Plum explained, pulling up another beanie chair.

"I think I understand. Razzy do you want me to Mark you now?" FLug asked unsure how to approach Marking the skeleton while he sat in his lap.

"Whenever you are ready." Razzy shrugged, undoing the clasps of his body suit and pulling it out of the way, stripping easily beneath Flug to give him full access before activating Sugar Plum's Marks on his body. Instantly his bones lit up with a multitude of large and small purple Marks. They ranged in all sizes and coated most of his body. There wasn't a single bone without at least one.

Blinking shocked at the amount of Marks Flug shook his head. "Wow, this will be a bit more difficult than I thought." Looking at the ribs he decided it wasn't a good idea to try fitting between Marks. He found a good spot on his arm. Tapping the large area he asked. "Here good?"

"Certainly." Razzy grinned, excited to be receiving even a temporary Mark from Flug. He would really get to see just how strong the kid was now, not just from manipulating him. Across the room, Sugar Plum was nearly drooling as he watched them.

"Okay. I don't want to hurt you though so just tell me Red if I should stop and just heal it with the Mark. I'm not very good at making them." Flug hesitantly licked the spot kissing it lovingly before putting his mouth around it letting his teeth dig into the bone lightly. Sighing he bit down hard waiting until he tasted marrow to force his magic into Razzy, focusing on creating a protecting Mark full of his friendship.

The moment teeth began to dig into his bone, Razzy tightened his grip on Flug. He wasn't kidding when he said he wasn't good at it. He was going slow, this was gonna hurt. When his bone finally gave and shattered between Flug's jaws, he had to hold back from crying out. If Flug pulled away without finishing, he'd have to do it again. How did Sans manage to take as many Marks as he had and in such sensitive spots? Then Flug's magic hit his own and he blacked out instantly as he was overwhelmed. He had been so caught up in the pain, he'd forgotten to brace for the magic backlash. He instantly went limp under Flug and Sugar Plum was up and running over.

"Fuck, don't stop Flug. Finish it, then you can let go." He was dizzy himself with Flug's magic flooding his brother, but he had to make sure it was done right for all their safety.

Freezing when Razzy went limp, Flug almost pulled away to check on him until Sugar Plum ordered him to finish. Hurrying to finish, Flug finally pulled away his Mark glowing bright against the bone. "Is he okay?"

"Yeah." Sugar Plum braced his body, using Flug's shoulder for balance. The kid didn't even seem phased. "Your magic just wiped him for a moment. Give him a few minutes and he should start to wake up. You are a lot more powerful than we are."

"Sorry, I forget that I'm powerful. Transitioning to being powerful is weird. It's my magic that's powerful not my body, so it's weird. You are able to easily do whatever you want with me with how weak I am physically. Magic is so weird."

"Physically or magically, you're more powerful than any of us." Sugar Plum laughed at Flug's lack of belief in himself. He continued, "We can only do what you let us do. We may have power to manipulate you, but with practice, you can beat us in anything. Well, almost anything. I doubt you could beat us at our sector specialties."

Blushing Flug nodded, "That is probably true… Um Sugar do you want to make a Mark before I even try to make yours."

"Up to you, but I can." He pushed himself up, crossing the room easily, licking his teeth and suddenly looking criminally seductive. "You got a preference sweetheart?" He purred, sockets half lidded.

"Not really, anywhere is fine."

"Ya sure? My bite is a lot worse than his." He double checked. He wanted this to be pleasurable as possible for all parties involved.

"Well where do you want to do it and I'll tell you yes or no." Flug told him, biting his lip lightly. Was Sugar Plum's bite going to be stronger than Sans's?

Finally close enough to touch, Sugar Plum ran a claw over Flug's lowest rib. "How about here? I know I love Marking Razzy's ribs all the time." His eyelights were bright as they met Flug's eyes, his fangs completely extended in his excitement.

"There is fine. I Mark Sans's ribs a lot too." Flug leaned back into Razzy's limp form for Sugar Plum to make his Mark.

"Perfect." He even rolled his r's in a purr as he leaned forward, pinning Flug's hips flush against those beneath him, causing Razzy to moan and stir. It was only then that Sugar Plum hesitated as he realized something and swore before backing off. "Maybe you should Mark me first." He mused, trying to figure out the magic flow between them all.

"Are you sure? I don't want to knock you out too by it being too strong… Well actually if it did I could just wait for you to wake up. Come sit on my lap so I can keep you from falling if you do black out." Flug patted his lap and looked at the revealed bone that was already showing. "Um take off your vest and show me your Marks so I can avoid them please."

"So polite." Sugar Plum laughed before explaining why he was hesitating, but still stripping, shedding his crop top as well so he was completely topless. "So, I'll leave it up to you on how you want to do this, but here is what I was just thinking. If I Mark you first, then you'll get a pretty good dose of my magic, just like you did with Razzy before you absorbed it. That in itself isn't such a bad thing, but when you Mark me, it will flood us all, you included, so all of us will get hit with that power. If you Mark me first though, it shouldn't hit you as hard, I don't think. I'm not positive, but I'll leave it up to you, if you want to feel the full brunt force of your power or not." By now he had seated himself in Flug's lap, straddling him and getting exceptionally close. He was practically kissing him as he spoke.

"Oh! I didn't think about that. I should probably Mark you first then." Looking Sugar Plum over he frowned, Where would be a big enough spot for him to Mark without hitting any other Marks. Licking his lips he waited for the Marks to appear hoping there would be less than Razzy had.

Lighting up his marks, shimmering pink appeared across his body in blinding light before Flug's eyes could adjust; they dimmed until the light seemed to be moving within the Marks themselves and not bleeding out. They flickered and seemed to move, but were much more numerous than Razzy's had been. Their sizes were far more varied as well. There were large ones that wrapped around the big of Sugar Plum's exposed hips, sternum, and jaw as well as bitty ones that ringed his phalanges. Those bites were so small, it didn't even seem possible for Razzy to be able to make them. "Sorry about that. Find a spot whenever you're ready." He nibbled a bit a Flug's earlobe, hoping to ease him into it and calm him down. He seemed so tense.

Curious Flug lifted Sugar Plum's hand and traced around the tiny Marks. "These are so small… Are these from Razzy too?"

Razzy jolted awake and rutted hard into Flug, shoving him into Sugar Plum's firmly planted hips. He couldn't and didn't try to hold back the long, whimpering moan that he emitted either, which only served to get Sugar Plum instantly hard and erect in his pants.

"Careful kid." Sugar Plum laughed before answering his question. "Those are from when he was just a baby bones. He was really small when he was fresh to the world. Bit me a lot too. They are just as potent as any other Marks though." They ringed his phalanges, knuckles, and metacarpals all the way into his wrist and even then, some of those were Marked as well.

Squeaking as Razzy rutted harshly into him he squeezed Sugar Plum close trying not to send him to the floor from the bounce Razzy caused. "Oh, that is adorable. Razzy was your Mate when he was still a babybones? That is precious. Um, could I do a matching Mark on your arm as well? I think it would work best."

"We weren't completely mated until he hit about thirty. We couldn't handle the wait for him to become an adult, but that just meant I had thirty years to really show him the ropes of our trade. If you can find a space on my arms though, feel free to place one there, just watch stroking me so much or you are gonna have Razzy taking you like you belong to him." Sugar Plum laughed at Razzy's antics.

Razzy writhed beneath them, rutting up, moaning and gripping the chair hard before grasping Flug's hips and holding him in place as he rapidly rutted against him, faster than he had ever used him before in their sessions. He hadn't had Mark torture in so long, he'd forgotten just how powerful it really was.

Shaking in Razzy's hold he whined, "S-stop I don't want to mess this up Razzy! I need to be still so I don't accidentally hurt Sugar Plum." Licking his lips he found a spot opposite of where he Marked Razzy and licked it waiting for Razzy to stop his frantic thrusting and still before he bit the bone.

"Then stop stroking his Marks on me." Sugar Plum laughed. "You are torturing him in the most pleasurable and intimate way we monsters have, short of stroking his Soul. He can't help it. I would have been in the same shape if you had done that to him and the Marks I placed on him."

"I'm not touching them!" Flug whined pulling his hands away only to see a tiny Mark where his hand had been. "Whoops, I might have been. Okay, now calm down so I don't hurt Sugar Plum." Flug whined poking Razzy lightly on the cheek.

Dazedly staring up at the ceiling and breathing roughly, Razzy's grin was wide. "You are so getting fucked when we are done darling." He huffed out, eyelights fuzzy.

"When we are done, you can wreck both of us if Flug is up to it babe." Sugar Plum promised, already looking forward to it. Watching Flug make Razzy squirm like that had to be one of the hottest things he'd seen this year. "Mark away Flug, remember to use your intent."

Nodding Flug leaned forward taking the bone into his mouth and biting down. He tried to be slightly quicker about Marking Sugar Plum since Razzy seemed to be in pain during his. Focusing his magic with the intent to create a protecting Mark full of his friendship.

Sugar Plum flinched but did his best to stay still. Human teeth were much different than skeleton teeth apparently, they didn't cut through nearly as fast as he'd expected. When his bone finally gave, he released a little sigh only to choke up as the flood of magic crashed through his own. He gripped Flug's arm bruisingly with his free one as he struggled to maintain his consciousness. He felt like he was drowning in the sheer power of it.

Quickly finishing he pulled away whining. "Sugar you are hurting me." His skin was starting to bruise from Sugar Plum's tight hold on his arm.

A bit of marrow ran down Sugar Plum's arm and his eyelights were dark, but his hold didn't loosen as he fought to retain his facilities.

Forcing himself to sit up, Razzy carefully uncurled his brother's hand and let him grasp his own, understanding the pain and confusion the new magic was likely causing within his smaller and elder brother. "Just give him time. He'll come back soon." He let Flug know.

Flug nodded rubbing at his arm. "Is it really hard on you guys, my magic?"

"You really have no clue, do you?" Razzy glanced at him, smiling sadly as the pain ate away at his own mind. He and Sugar Plum were both blocking those sensations from each other so one of them could stay coherent for Flug.

"No… Not really. I don't really understand magic, remember? I'm still a baby bones in monster years."

"Would you like to feel what he's feeling? See it from our side?" Razzy offered. It would put him out as well, but maybe it would help Flug learn what he did to all of them. Was Sans overwhelmed like this when Flug Marked him or did their bond even things out for them? He honestly wasn't sure how it worked with those two, but for him and his brother, this was torture, but they were wiling to do it for Flug. They'd even keep the Marks if the kid would let them.

Biting his lip he nodded. "Please. I want to know."

Nodding his head and glancing at his brother worriedly, Razzy took a deep breath and instructed Flug on what to do. "Open your mind, let my bit of magic in yours merge and let me in. You'll feel it through me and me through him. It won't be completely what he's feeling, but it is the closest I can try to get you right now."

Nodding Flug tried to do as told. Searching within the magic he felt a warm and inviting feel that caused a spike of heat to shoot to his groin. Oh, no wonder Razzy was wanting to rut into him so badly, not that it wasn't a normal reaction to touch, but if his magic was affecting them even more than their usual Lust… He felt bad for inflicting this on them and having them wait for release.

Razzy felt the moment they connected and let a thought flow through, just to make sure he was receiving properly. Ready? He checked. Sugar Plum's pain was just on the edge of his peripherals, he wasn't sure if Flug could feel that, but once he had Sugar lower his defenses, he certainly would.

Nodding, Flug braced for the Lust.

With a release of breath himself, Razzy shut his sockets and pulling his brother and Flug into his chest, laid back and convinced his brother to lower his defenses, letting his magic and pain roll over all three of them. He couldn't help flinching and grinding his teeth at the second wave of pain, at least it had dulled considerably compared to what it had started as. Sugar was handling it a lot better than he had.

It hit him hard causing him to wince. It wasn't warm and inviting like Razzy's. The magic was harsh and dark almost, it was a heavy smog of Lust. The pain was sharp and focused like it knew where to attack him to cause him pain. This is what a Mark caused for others? Flug whined tears forming. He wasn't sure if he could make another Mark knowing that is what they felt when he did. "How can you want that?"

Not usually this painful if you're bonded. Usually it is downright pleasurable. You've been Marked by Sans, so you should know how it normally feels. This is what being Marked by a human outside of a bond feels like. It is the power difference that causes it. Razzy's explanation was broken and splintered, but he eventually got it all out. By the time he finished, the pain was finally starting to fade in earnest.

Sugar Plum added in, sticking to their mental communication, using Razzy's mind to transmit his own voice as they were pretty much one. This is why I wanted to wait on my Mark or we would have all gone through this together, equally, from the worst to the end. You caught the middle, but it was already fading. Gives you a bit of an education though. His mental voice was thick with lust, as was Razzy's, even pain addled as they were, but there was a lick of amusement there as well.

"I'm never doing this again. I hate that you both talked me into putting you both through so much pain." Flug sniffled scrubbing at his eyes. "I hate how stupid my magic is. It should know that I'm just a useless kid."

"Ya ain't useless sweetheart." Sugar Plum sighed, Finally getting his voice back as the pain faded completely and he rested in Razzy's hold. "You're just super-powered compared to us. It is a good thing. If we were to actually Soulbond, you wouldn't be causing us pain, but rather pleasure in that degree. Trust me. It's probably why Sans, if he has any sense, should be asking for Marks constantly from you."

Razzy hummed in response, agreeing completely. He couldn't even begin to imagine that much pleasure assaulting him from a single Mark, it just might drive him insane. He'd be drunk in an instant.

"I don't like making them… It's hard to bite through bone." Flug told them truthfully. "I know they hurt. I don't like hurting people. You know I'm a lover not a fighter."

The brothers shared a sad glance, putting Sans for a moment before dropping it as Sugar Plum clapped his hands together, the bone clicking. "Well, guess it's my turn to Mark and we'll be all set!" He tried to sound upbeat to break the melancholy that had settled over them all after the shared pain and Flug's admission.

Giving a small nod, Flug wiggled slightly back into Razzy's hold. "Okay, I'm ready."

"Don't wiggle so much." Razzy choked at the stimulation in his pelvis. He could feel that Sugar Plum had already had a small bit of fun, but he wasn't surprised. Still, he couldn't help being desperate to have his little darling in other positions.

"Would you hold him for me babe. You know how my Marks are." Sugar Plum grinned, his fangs fully lit with his dark purple magic, his other teeth lightly lined.

At his request, Razzy's hands softly but firmly embraced Flug's upper arms, restraining him. "Still comfortable? You won't notice much soon, but I just want to check." Razzy asked, hushed and excited.

"Yes, thank you." Flug turned kissing Razzy's cheek bone softly. The grip wasn't bruising like Sugar Plum's had been. It felt kind of nice to be held like this.

Surprised but taking advantage of the opportunity, Razzy delved in Flug's mouth, mapping and tasting, humming pleasure. He could feel how it affected his brother as well.

While he enjoyed the show, he slid down until he was kneeling between his legs. The idea of starting with a blow job was highly enticing, but if he did that, the Mark might not be as restrained and he didn't want to tear up their little lover too bad. Razzy was one thing, but Flug, unfortunately, did not belong to them.

Panting into the kiss he groaned shifting around trying not to move too much but the hard dick pressed between his jeaned cheeks was one hard to ignore. "Sugar you ready? I want to see your town before getting wrecked." He knew if things continued this slowly they wouldn't make it outside anytime soon.

Quick as a snake, before he lost too much attention from Razzy, Sugar Plum struck, fangs sinking deep and piercing bone to lay he magic deep. He Marked not only Flug's skin, but his bone as well, releasing his List and compassion for Flug directly into his magic.

As he did, Razzy's grip tightened marginally, keeping Flug from thrashing or flinching and inflicting great damage or pain before the pleasure set in. "Come on, pull through." Razzy encouraged, kissing Flug's forehead lightly from where it lay on his shoulder.

Giving a silent shriek Flug froze up in pain. It was a burning fire flowing through his chest. It hurt! Razzy's grip kept him from thrashing and he sank into it. Shivering he tried to curl into himself. "Hurts… Hurts a lot-ah-" Flug moaned, the Lust overwhelming him and the pain suddenly sending him twitching for a whole new reason. Fuck it felt good. It was like Sans's claws cutting him open.

"There ya go." Both of them sighed in unison as Sugar Plum pulled away, wiping and smearing the blood from Flug's wound across his face, making a mockery of a slasher's smile. Unanimously, the brothers joined their minds to Flug's, letting their power wash through him together, allowing his mind and body to adapt to theirs more quickly.

Shivering at the new feeling Flug rubbed his temple. Weird… it felt like his bond with Sans just sharper and heavier than theirs had started. Looking up at Sugar Plum he burst into giggles. He looks like a killer from movies. Snorting Flug shook his head. "Come here let me clean you up."

Sugar Plum snorted at the thought. "Yeah, well I ain't used to so much blood. Razzy and I don't really have that issue, you know." Razzy agreed with Flug though, his amusement echoing through them all.

Eyes wide he gave a small gasp. "We can communicate through thoughts?! So cool!" Lifting Sugar into his lap Flug licked his teeth clean. "There all clean! Now should I wear something different? I don't want to stick out too much.

Instantly Razzy grinned, followed by his brother. "MAKEOVER!" They shrieked, Sugar Plum jumping up and disappearing in a sweet smelling puff of magic. "By the time we are done with you, you will be so sexy!" Razzy wiggled before moaning as Flug's weight on his dick made itself known again.

Jolting Flug blinked, "I didn't think it would be so exciting… It's just clothes."

"My darling, half of getting fucked is getting out of the clothes, but the art of attracting your target audience is to look as appealing as possible. There are few more versed in that than us. The guy who runs the strip club is a great idol as well and never dis the spider. She has some moves even we can't pull off and damn is she hot. We will get you looking decent, then take you shopping so you will be right at home here, I promise." He was much harder just imagining all the things he could get Flug into. This was going to be so much fun!

"O-oh… I never thought about it that way. Maybe I can get something nice to wear for when Sans gets back." Flug perked up giving a small excited wiggle.

Arching a brow, Razzy looked him over as if measuring, taking notes and recalling Sans's deepest hidden kinks. "I certainly think that can be arranged, but in the time being, you are ours and we will make sure you shine like a proper brothel boy."

Sugar Plum suddenly arrived next to them in another sweet puff of magic. "They won't fit perfect, but shopping will fix that. Try these on for us and let us know what you think." He shoved a pile of clothes at Flug, His fangs never faded and his eyelights were bright.

Standing up Flug looked through the pile of clothes Flug frowned at the outfit. It was mainly fishnets, fishnet leggings and a fishnet tank top. There was an over the shoulder tank that only went to the ends of his ribs to cover the rest of his chest was a gold chain corset. The offered pants were booty shorts. "I-I can't. This shows way too much." Flug frowned at the outfit still holding it in his hands.

Exchanging sorrowful glances, Razzy sighed. "I can try to find one of my body suits if that would be better?" He offered. The ensemble his mate had picked out would have looked breathtaking, but if Flug seriously didn't like it, there was nothing to be helped for it he supposed. "Do you think, maybe, while it is just us around, you'd be willing to at least try the outfit on though?" Razzy asked, hopefully.

Shifting from foot to foot Flug shyly nodded. "Only for you two." Slipping on the mesh top and off the shoulder tank first Flug hesitated at his pants. "Um, I don't see any underwear..."

"Uh, that outfit doesn't need any. The stockings are crotchless and the shorts are lined in some soft material, so you won't get any kind of rub or friction burn." Sugar Plum shrugged, grinning. "I'm sure I could dig a pair of panties out that would go with it though." His grin only got wider as he imagined Flug in a set of vibrant red, lacy panties. "Actually, I'm pretty sure I have just the set."

Turning bright pink Flug stuttered, "P-panties! But-but those are for girls!" He shifted around embarrassed by the idea of wearing something like that. Comando was probably better than wearing any panties that Sugar Plum brought him.

Sugar Plum snorted. "They are for anyone bold enough to put them on. Not much hotter than a guy who can strut in lace. Trust me. Only thing hotter is when you can streak and still look good."

Whining Flug covered his face, "I'm not bold! I could never pull off womens underwear. I only wear boxers."

Groaning, both monsters facepalmed. Few people could pull those off, depending on the style, it just wasn't possible. "We have our work cut out for us brother." Razzy sighed, looking over to Sugar Plum. "He's gonna need a catsuit I'm thinking." He looked over to Flug, wondering what he'd think of such an outfit, but the image he came up with was more comedic than sexy. Could Flug even pull off black leather

Wilting Flug frowned, "Sorry, I'm being difficult. I-I could just wear this." Flug yanked down his pants and boxers tripping over himself to get the crotchless fishnet leggings. His feet kept getting caught in the holes of the leggings. Tripping Flug fell onto the floor groaning. "I can't do this. I'm just not cut out for the Lust sector."

He changed his mind and stripped before either of them knew what to do. Razzy reached him first in an attempt to stabilize him and calm him down. "You don't have to accept a makeover if you don't want to. You just asked us to help you fit in better. We won't force anything on you, we just wanted to help."

Although he looked crestfallen, Sugar Plum nodded along, grabbing the rest of the clothes and removed the few inches of fishnet Flug had managed to get on before teleporting away only to reappear empty handed. "You aren't wearing them if you aren't comfortable. We are about comfort and pleasure. If you prefer what you have, then you can wear that. You may attract more attention, but being with us will attract just as much, as will your human appearance. Please don't do anything that you aren't comfortable with."

"I-I want to do the makeover… I'm just not used to these types of clothes. If I hadn't seen what you wear Sugar Plum I wouldn't even know how to wear these tops… Could I maybe try the catsuit? I want to try to find something that works for me fashion wise in your sector." He felt like a disappointment, but they were easily letting it go.

Sighing, Razzy didn't ask before hauling Flug up on his shoulders, legs around his skull. "Don't sulk. You aren't a disappointment, we are just too used to our way of things. You aren't one of us, so don't be so put out. You are following what feels right to you, as are we. That is the sector difference." He started toward the stairs, his long strides covering the floor fast.

Squealing Flug curled up wrapping tight around Razzy's skull. "Put me down! Please put me down! I'm too high up!" He barely heard what Razzy said focusing on not falling from Razzy's shoulders.

The instant terror had Razzy pulling Flug into a bridal carry instead, holding him close to his chest as he continued his journey. Now he had really messed up. This was so confusing. He liked Flug and all, but having the kid in his home was messing with everything he knew about everything and he suddenly couldn't seem to do anything right.

Sighing relieved by the change of positions, Flug nuzzled into Razzy's chest. "Thanks, I really don't like heights… Sorry, I should have told you earlier, I just never thought I would be on your shoulders so high up. This is a lot better anyway, because I can do this." Flug leaned up kissing Razzy's chin.

"Sorry. It normally helps Sugar when he's feeling down." Razzy's voice was quiet as he puzzled over all his mistakes for the afternoon.

Snorting Flug grinned. "So you literally lift his spirits? That is cute. Yeah, found out the Catwalks are also not my speed. Sugar tried to show them off and I just couldn't. I don't normally have anything to do with heights because of my job, it's weird knowing that other people aren't afraid of them and have them so constantly in their lives." Flug hummed looking around as Razzy walked thinking about how different their lives are compared to each other.

"Maybe it just doesn't affect us since we know we can avoid the fall using our magic. There isn't too much to worry about for us unless we are incapacitated. With me, I'm really tall, so that may play a part in it as well." He shrugged, adjusting his grip momentarily on Flug so he could open a door they had arrived at.

"You are tall. I'm not as short as Sans, but you might be taller than Black Hat." Flug told him.

"Just a bit." Razzy confirmed. "Noticed it when he was wrecking us a few months ago in Sans's house. He knows his work." He had to admit, that had been a fun and interesting experience.

"He is skilled. Sans has worked on replicating his tentacles… So is this your room?" Flug asked looking around.

"One of them." Razzy shrugged, setting Flug down at a powder table and opening a wardrobe to sort through outfits on hangers there.

Frowning at the bed Flug asked, "One of them you have your sessions in? Like that group of people?"

"Is that a problem?" He didn't turn around, shaking his head at one particular outfit and putting it back before selecting another just to do the same.

Sugar Plum poofed into the room, falling on the bed and seemed to be swallowed by the deep duvet almost instantly.

"No, I guess not. I just… Am I a toy to you?" Flug blurted shifting awkwardly on the table, his hands covering himself up from not having his boxers or pants.

Razzy stopped his searching, hands fisting in the fabric that hung limp in his hands. "Why would you ask that?" His voice broke. He knew something had been off, but that… that was so far beyond what he had ever expected.

"Flug…" Sugar Plum started, but he knew he couldn't answer for his brother on this one.

"I don't know… I just want to be sure that we are friends and I'm not just some toy to be played with… I know you both said we are friends, but sometimes I just feel like I'm just something new and exciting that you'll ditch once the excitement wears off..." Flug rubbed the back of his neck. "I want these Marks to mean something not just to keep me safe this one time. I really care about you both and I don't want this to just be a-a running joke."

Leaving his closet to cross the room and kneel in front of Flug, Razzy took his hands in his own, rubbing over the knuckles and looking in his eyes, as if they held the answers to why Flug felt so insecure. "Flug, if I have ever done something to hurt you, to make you think so little of me, to lead you on, please tell me. If you weren't bonded to Sans and I to my brother, hell, even with my bond to my brother, I'd be asking, no begging, for you to let me have you forever as a Soulmate. I can promise you that you are so much more than a toy. You aren't a fling, or a passing phase. Since the moment I saw you, covered in scars, blown up full of cum and trying to handle a monster Heat all on your own, your persistent Soul fighting to keep going, I was lost. You are the most beautiful person I have ever seen. I would compare you to Sugar over there, but you burn in such a different way that there is no way I ever could. Can you believe me? Can you feel my conviction? My love for you? Does it mean so little? Is it so weak that you can't feel it? Am I the one who is failing here to understand what you really need, because if so, I ask that you help me understand."

Razzy poured out his Soul to Flug, telling him everything he'd ever wanted to. The questions Flug had asked had pierced right through him and shattered his resolve to keep quiet and mind his own. He couldn't stand to merely sit by and let Flug think he didn't care about him. He just couldn't do it!

Gasping Flug hiccuped tears slipping down his cheeks as Razzy spoke. Shaking his head as he finished, Flug jumped off the table wrapping his arms tightly around Razzy's neck. "Thank you! Thank you so much for telling me. I-I wish I could be yours. You are so caring and protective. You are so much more than your Lust. I wish others understood how sweet both of you are. I-I… Can I be yours while I'm here? Always? When I am in the Lust sector can I be yours?" Flug asked, clinging to Razzy almost begging. His Soul ached from Razzy's Soul pouring all the love and care into his own.

Razzy froze at the unexpected acceptance, his Soul singing out, begging for a connection and Sugar Plum, who had managed to get to the edge of the bed, had feared for a moment that Flug meant to lash out when he jumped Razzy. Now he stared in disbelief. Flug wanted to be theirs? "Um, not to break you up, but maybe you should take a walk bro? Calm your Soul down?" He suggested to Razzy before they both got themselves Dusted. Sans may let the kid come down here to play, and may let him be friends with them, but sharing a Soulmate, he didn't think Sans would let that one slide.

Hiccuping himself, Razzy nodded, large streaks of pink running down his face, pouring from his sockets. "Y-yeah. I'll come back when I calm down. Thank you so much Flug. Sugar, would you-?" He never finished his sentence as Sugar Plum teleported to him and then took him away, leaving him a fair distance away so he could walk back and get his magic straightened out, maybe fuck a few monsters just to clear his head on the way. Sugar Plum was back an instant later, but kept his distance as well, choosing to not leave Flug alone in their home.

Sniffling Flug stood up wiping away his tears and looking in the closet himself. He passed the more revealing ones only to have to double back and look through them again. Frowning Flug turned to Sugar Plum, "Can you help me. I don't know which one would be comfortable..."

"Well, see if you find any that are...not too revealing for you I guess? And then you can try them on until you find one you like the feel of." He shrugged, walking over to look with Flug, but still keeping a healthy distance between them. His Soulbond with Razzy was crying out for Flug fiercely, but the kid didn't even seem fazed. It was driving him mad.

Biting his lip Flug nodded before stopping on one. "Um… Maybe this one?" It was a bit more revealing than he would normally wear, but his Soul wanted him to please Razzy at all cost.

"Do you think you'll be comfortable? You don't sound sure." Sugar Plum prodded, though he had to admit that Flug would look amazing in any of these. He'd look like a freaking bad-ass and considering Sugar Plum knew his occupation, that would completely fit.

"I'll try to be. I want to impress-no I need to impress Razzy… I'll bring my paper bag just in case." Flug told him taking it down and start to slip the cat suit on.

Catching his arm, Sugar Plum stopped him. "Don't do this for us, please. Sure, we'd love for you to dress and fit in with us here, but don't force it. If you aren't doing it for you, it won't be the same. Razzy loves you, regardless of if you are wearing your lab coat in all its chemicals and questionable substances or in some sexy getup. He loves you, not your appearance, so please, don't do this for us. Do it because you want to, okay?" His voice was heavy with worry and sadness. Flug was still acting like he had to do what they wanted to keep them happy. Did Razzy's words not actually reach him?

"I want to. I want to do this for me. I might not be yet, but I want you both to help me find a Lust me. I'm still shy and uncertain, but I want to. I want to try it on at least." Flug told Sugar Plum, finishing pulling on the legs and shucking the tops to slip his arms into strap holes. The tightness felt nice, it reminded him of his lab coat.

Sugar Plum let him go after his rebuttal, straightening bits of the suit as he slid it on and made sure other parts didn't catch or ride up. It was a tight fit and in some spots too big or too small as it had been made for Razzy initially, but the kid was scrawny, so he filled it out pretty decently. The bell bottom pants with the slit up to the knee was alluring and the way the material hugged his upper legs and lower midsection left enough to the imagination that even though Sugar Plum knew what was actually there, it had his mind going into overdrive. The open back left his pale skin on display, showing off the few Marks Sans had lain there as well as Razzy's bright, glittering mark. The lack of sleeves showed off his arms as well. They were thin, but lean, showcasing his hidden strength for those who could look for it. The front was split down the center, just past the navel with small buckled bands of leather to hold it together. The edge of Sugar Plum's shining purple mark peeked out at the edge of where it covered. Overall, it was a hot ensemble, meant to show off an effeminate figure, but it did much more justice to Flug than any woman at that moment for the small skeleton who stood staring at him, star-struck.

Shifting awkwardly Flug asked, "Does it fit okay? Does it look fine?"

"Looks more than fine. If I had a heart, I think it woulda just attacked me." Sugar Plum rasped, blinking rapidly and coming back to himself. "Uh, needs taken in and lengthened in a few spots, but Flug, fuck, you are, you look amazing!"

Blushing Flug covered his face hiding his smile. "R-really? Thanks! Um, you guys live in Snowdin, right? Do you have a jacket I can borrow so I don't get frostbite? Oh and can I wear my sneakers or do I need boots or something?"

"We can get you boots while we are out, ones that match that. Fuck, Razzy is gonna die when he sees you. As for a jacket, I am sure we have something around the house that you can use. Need to make sure it compliments your outfit though, or it would be all for naught."

Nodding Flug followed Sugar Plum as they searched for the jacket. He would have to grab his shoes from the kitchen before they left. "Do I need to transfer some money over or do your stores take cards?"

"This is on us and I won't accept any argument." Sugar Plum told him, digging in another Wardrobe before drawing out a leather jacket that would be big on any of them and had heavy fringe hanging off the arms and across the back. "It doesn't exactly match, but it will keep you warm. Is it okay?" He offered it to Flug to try.

Shrugging it on Flug burrowed into it, humming pleased. "This is perfect. Thank you so much. I thought this was all for Razzy so it's still a bit of a surprise that you want to buy me things."

"What can we say, we have all the income we could want and nobody to pamper but ourselves. You can only do some much with a fortune until you run out of stuff you want." Sugar Plum grinned. "Besides, I love shopping and will always take an excuse to go with someone. Razzy doesn't care for it. He prefers to only buy when we have to or if we see something we absolutely want." He explained, already bouncing toward the door, slipping on his slipper boots that he wore everywhere.

Grabbing his shoes from the kitchen Flug slipped them on rushing back to Sugar Plum's side. "I don't do much shopping unless it's online... I don't mind being someone you pamper though." Flug tacked on shyly blushing.

"Good, ready? I'll show you the Lust sector Sugar Plum shopping experience. I hope you are ready to be gifted. Come on!" He turned and bound out the door, but didn't leave the porch, bouncing in place. He was super excited, his shopaholic getting a release for once and with Flug, who just asked to be theirs no less!

Gasping at the speed Flug quickly followed, "Please don't leave me behind."

"Don't worry, I won't. You are my charge this evening and I will show you absolutely everything! All the best shops, everything we've got, more items than you could ever hope to imagine!" He darted forward, almost grabbing Flug's hand until he felt his magic jump to his phalange tips in the hopes of connecting and starting the bond both he and Razzy desired. He yanked his hand back just as fast, forcing himself to calm down. He'd get them in trouble himself at this rate.

Nodding Flug followed clutching the jacket close. It was kind of cold outside and he gasped covering his face when he spotted a naked monster walking around. "Oh dear!"

"Hmm?" Sugar Plum looked behind him and saw the monster as well. Hey Seymore! Lost your clothes again or just didn't feel like wearing them today?" He called, laughing. That plant really was a fun playmate, if a little thorny when in the throes of orgasm. "He's really friendly." Sugar Plum encouraged him and led the way off the porch.

"Do a lot of people walk around nude?" Flug asked his face still pink as he hunched over following Sugar Plum like a lost puppy.

"Not too many, especially not here since it is chillier. Only the ones who have a lot of confidence or got too

drunk. You will see a lot of body exposed though. The easier access is, the more likely you are to get a lay, I'm sure you can understand that much. Your outfit is meant for lookers, but not for the action. It should send the message pretty clearly." He explained as they passed the strip club, heading toward the local shop in the town. Through the windows, it was clear the place was successful as two ladies danced on tables and all the booths were full. A fire elemental with strange colors in his flames waited on a table before heading back toward the counter, his dark blue ass showing out the back of his pants and getting more than one swat on his way past all the tables.

Frowning Flug watched, "Does he like getting smacked on the ass? It's kinda rude if he doesn't. Do people ask what is okay and what's not before?" Flug felt concern for the bartender, his emotions ringing through their Marks.

Glancing through the window, Sugar Plum nodded. "Smacked, groped, kissed, bitten, you name it, he loves ass play. It is why he dresses that way. He dresses to advertise what he wants. How you dress is how you advertise and how you attract the audience you want to attend you or that you want to attend to, at least, until you make yourself a name and then people just know. With Razzy and I, we are well known and don't have to dress provocatively, but we like to. I dress with confidence, I am a dominatrix and like to control how things will go. My brother likes to keep things soft and sensual, plus he's a sub and likes to be toyed with. He can pitch just as easily though. He dresses to draw in both sides and is open in his style, showing he will try just about anything."

"Oh, I get it. Um, how would I dress to express liking to be filled and a slight exhibitionist?" Flug asked, looking to Sugar Plum with a slight tilt to his head.

Looking to the cavern ceiling as he thought about it, Sugar Plum was silent as he thought about designs. "I think the best would be something revealing and eye catching. Something that drew the attention to you as you moved, showing you wanted to be noticed. On top of that, you want to have something that allows easy access to where you want to be filled, so whatever genitalia you want filled, make sure they are accented in the design. Block off whatever you don't want bothered. Honestly, what you desire is exceptionally vague, so it is hard to know for sure the best design choices for that." He spoke honestly, listing off components and designs from memory of previous clients with similar tropes.

"Hmm, well we at least have a start on what to look for. I'm not sure if I'm okay with having sex with people I don't know yet, but I'll try to find something that works." Flug smiled, feeling slightly hopeful in his search.

"If you aren't open to random encounters yet, make sure you aren't too provocative otherwise you invite attention and a potential accidental attack. They won't stop with you saying no. Trust me. Your current outfit says to look, but don't touch. You aren't looking for interaction. That is why I let you out in it." Even as he spoke, a dog monster came up behind them silently, and drew a heavy claw along his exposed spine, making him gasp. "Doggamy, I'm afraid I can't entertain today. I've got freshblood who can't be left alone. They don't want the attention and so I'm on protection duty." He whined as he leaned down and engaged him in a kiss that didn't look like it should work, but somehow did.

"Okay sweets. Maybe next time." He rubbed his rough paw over his skull and padded off to join a group of white canines before they all headed into the bar, a few of them trading soft blows in clear jest.

"Just like that." Sugar Plum laughed, clearing his teeth of the bit of drool the dog had left. They weren't great kissers, but they were great fuck buddies.

Shivering and staring as the entire thing went down Flug whined, "I-I don't know then. Maybe I just get some non-revealing clothing. I don't know if I could handle someone coming up to me like that."

"Living down here, you get used to it. As the kind of monsters we are, we enjoy and look forward to encounters like that. I don't expect you to be anywhere near as open as Razzy or I. For one, you are still a kid, for two, you aren't of this sector, and for three, you have next to no experience. That is why I won't leave you alone, plus shopping alone is boring."

"Hey! That is a bit insulting." Flug pouted. "Sans and I have sex all the time. Plus, Black Hat's punishments and the time I've spent with you both. I had a few partners before Sans too."

"I've had about, oh, about twelve hundred partners, maybe more. Let me know when you hit six hundred at least and then we'll talk about it." Sugar Plum laughed at Flug's indignation. "Welcome to Lust sweetheart."

"I would never hit that many! Sans isn't that lenient." Flug sputtered at the outrageous number.

"You don't learn the tricks I have without being with some uncanny species. Don't get me wrong, you got a lot going for you considering your age, but Sans? He's still a noob. Other than Razzy and I during his Heats and I assume your boss and you, he hasn't had anybody. Not exactly the model of a learned sex model." Sugar Plum couldn't help but point out.

Biting his lip Flug sighed, "You are right. I'm not very experienced compared to you. Maybe you and Razzy can show me a bit more while I'm in the Lust sectors… I am yours." Flug blushed walking further into town making sure Sugar Plum caught up with him.

"We will teach you all we can and let you do whatever you want, so long as your safety isn't jeopardized, well, not by others at least. I can't guarantee that we are the safest to be around either, but you knew that coming down here." Sugar Plum shrugged, bounding forward to catch up. His stature made keeping up a bit of a pain at times.

"I know I can trust you though. It's others that I'm not sure about." Flug told him, looking around. "What else is there to see?"

Finally reaching the door to the shop they'd been heading to, Sugar Plum opened it and waved Flug to enter first. "You have a lot more belief in our restraint than you should. Thank you for that though. I'll take it as a compliment."

"Not really your restraint, but who you are as a person. If you do over-do it then you take care of me afterwards." Flug looked around choking on his spit at the amount of slutty outfits. How was he going to find anything that worked for him?!

Instantly, while his attention was on the outfits and Sugar Plum was knocking snow off his boots, a group of six rabbit kids swarmed Flug's ankles, at least three of the naked, all of them instantly rutting against the bare flesh they found and one was preparing to bite into his calf.

Jolting Flug whined trying to gently push the small rabbits away. "N-no no no little bunnies. G-go rut and be naked elsewhere."

Hearing Flug's soft voice and the words he was saying, Sugar Plum barely kept from bowling over laughing, but managed to call the store owner first. "Mrs. Bunny! Your kids are attacking again." He called out, sending a fuzzy, soft bone at the one about to take a chunk out of Flug to knock it away. "That one is gonna be trouble when they grow up." He sighed. A rabbit with a biting kink, he didn't envy their Soulmate.

A homely rabbit made her way from the back of the shop, a maid outfit that only barely covered her was her outfit, but the look she threw the kids suggested that she wasn't a maid to be messed with at that moment. "Back room, now!" She snapped at them before turning to Flug and Sugar Plum, taking on a cute curtsey. "Welcome and sorry for the rough entrance. Please let me know if I can help you find anything. Especially you, sweety." She drew a velvet soft paw down Flug's chest, giggling and flouncing away, her tail making frequent appearances from under the skirt.

Gulping Flug blushed, "O-okay." He felt awkward and undressed with her touch but he turned to Sugar Plum instead of thinking hard on it. "Um, where should we look first?"

"I'm gonna guess you want to stick with the catsuit idea?" The skeleton checked before nodding to the back of the shop. "They're this way." At the forefront of the shop were garments that could barely even be called that as they were little more than strings with tiny bits of fabric in areas. Who or what they were made for was not completely clear. The deeper they got, the more coverage could be found in the articles they passed.

"Oh these look nice! These are a lot more my speed." Flug grinned grabbing a pair of pants not noticing the ass out of them just like the flaming bartender.

"I don't think so bud." Sugar Plum laughed, pointing out the missing material. "I mean, if you want them, I won't stop you, but I get first dibs on ya." He grinned wide, the devil clearly visible in his intentions.

Pailing at the lack of material Flug huffed, "No, I need to keep looking. Plus, you have first dibs on me anyway."

Sniggering, Sugar Plum continued to lead deeper into the shop until they reached the racks at the back. Here the lights were motion censored since almost nobody wanted to really cover up this much. They didn't keep the power back here on all the time. "You should be able to find something here. I'll stick around and help if you want, or at least give you feedback on how they look on you. Might take a few pics so you can see too. Oh, right, lose the jacket, you didn't get to see this one on you!"

Nodding Flug shucked it off letting it pile up on the floor by his feet. "Um how's this?" He struck a pose cocking one hip out and biting at his finger.

"Hot." Sugar Plum assured, taking multiple pictures from all angles before coming to his side and showing them off. The lighting and angles were perfect in every one, some even had filters applied already that enhanced the image. "You look dangerous, seductive, bad to the bone, and absolutely, dashingly beautiful." He complimented, gazing at the photos as he showed them to Flug, just so he wouldn't stare at the kid directly.

"Oh wow… I didn't realize I actually looked good. Could you send those to me?" Flug asked, finally eager to try things on and collect more pictures.

"Want me to send these now, or all the pics I'm gonna be taking once we are done? You are gonna have a portfolio by the time we are done, trust me." Sugar Plum's magic glow was bright enough to cast a slight purple color against the walls. He was fighting the bond calling out to him, but it was getting harder the more time passed. Flug still didn't seem to feel a thing, lucky kid.

"All of them when we are done please! I'm actually excited to try on stuff." Flug grinned his Soul glowing under his skin. Looking at the wall again he started inspecting the outfits. Grinning Flug grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and a tank that had skeleton hands gripping the ass and tits. "I love this!" Flug gave a happy wiggle passing over the outfit to Sugar Plum and digging into the rack again. Gasping he spotted a bright pink fuzzy material. Grabbing it out Flug gave a happy noise. It was a pull over hoodie with bunny ears that were attached to the hood. It was shorter than a normal hoodie so it barely covered his ass, but Flug was instantly in love. Tugging it on Flug wiggled around hugging himself. "It's so soft and warm~"

Hiding his disappointment behind his amusement, Sugar Plum laughed and held the articles Flug picked out. These were clothes left by those who came to the sector and stayed or clothes for older children, which he guessed Flug was by count, but he was so prickly about it. He'd been hoping that he would go for some of the more risque stuff, but whatever made him happy he supposed. He'd honestly forgotten that the shop even carried stuff like this.

Beaming to Sugar Plum he wiggled happily, "Where else should we look? I want to look at some accessories too."

"What kind of accessories are you looking for? We have all kinds here. I know this store front ways and back." He kept his smile in place. One outfit and a hoodie and Flug was already moving on? They didn't even look at catsuits, much less try any!

"Um we can check some out in a little bit. I still want something that fits the Lust sector. Um, could you help me pick out a nice catsuit like this one? Maybe one with a bit more coverage. I need to try them all on if I can. I don't want you buying something only for it not to fit." Flug shifted looking at the rack of clothes. He found some things he really liked, but now it was time to find something a bit uncomfortable and new for him.

Perking back up and leading the way to some manikins, Sugar Plum showed off multiple styles, some with less material, others with more, some had fur or velvet, no two were the same though and they all had cubbies under the manikins with assorted sizes to pick from.

Looking them over Flug felt the materials picking a soft one that was sleeveless and had a window in the front to show off his chest. "Um, what about this one?"

Thumbing the material, Sugar Plum nodded. The lack of legs or sleeves in the outfit would stand out and the chest display would be enticing as well. "I like it, is it your size?" He checked, and looked around the displays for anything else that might be similar. He wanted the kid to have a full wardrobe by the time they were done.

Looking around Flug grinned, this one was totally his speed! Grabbing a leather catsuit that was only missing the sleeves Flug held it up. "What about this one?" He could seem himself easily able to walk around comfortably in this one.

"Well, try it on and I'll take a few pics for you, then you can tell me." Sugar Plum laughed, now having fun. He could see that Razzy might like too. Tomorrow was his birthday, he could take a few gifts.

Nodding Flug slipped off the catsuit Razzy loaned him and slipped on the new one. It fit snug in a comfortable way. "I like it! I can wear my bunny hoodie over it too if I get cold." Flug grinned.

"If you have to, sure." Sugar Plum nodded in agreement. While Flug peeled one off to try another, he had grabbed several others. When he turned back, he felt his magic jump. Flug just kept getting hotter and that showed so much skin. Dropping the pile he had gathered, Sugar Plum quickly began taking pictures, setting up a file folder for them and labeling them as quickly as he took them. "So you like it? We'll get it. I got some more here for you as well, let me know what you think."

Nodding Flug beamed giving a small wiggle. Stripping he grabbed the next one, being sure to put the one he liked in the pile with his bunny hoodie and skeleton outfit. Slipping it on he realized too late that the crotch was out of it and the top of it was more of a vest held together with a few cords. Covering his dick Flug blushed brightly. "Oh dear, this one won't do at all."

Licking his teeth and snapping a few pics before it could be discarded, Sugar Plum laughed. "Awe, you don't like it?" He sighed like an innocent school girl, hands put together and wiggling his hips.

"N-No it shows my-my bits!" Blushing Flug stripped pulling on the next one. A strap wrapped around the neck to hold up the top, the leather cupping the sides of his body with mesh reaching down the center in a mockery of cover. Around the crotch, the leather rejoined, hiding any genitalia. The hips and most of his thighs were also covered in the same mesh, but halfway to his knees, the leather resumed, reaching the rest of the way down to his ankles. A set of leather cat ears of a fabric band were hidden in the folds as well to be put on the wearer's head.

"Okay, that is...are you sure you weren't born here?" Sugar Plum looked over his phone, nearly drooling. How did celebrities keep from being fucked through every modeling, he couldn't begin to imagine. Their photographers couldn't be from this sector, that was for sure. He could barely restrain himself and they were only on the third outfit!

Blushing Flug smiled giving a small pose, "I really look good in it? It's comfortable. It doesn't cover a lot but the mesh feels like it does. I like it."

"That's the plus of mesh. It is great for beginner exhibitionists. I got quite a few with mesh like that for you." Sugar Plum explained, forcing himself to go back to snapping pictures at all the most seductive and erotic angles.

Beaming Flug waited until Sugar Plum finished taking pictures to take this one off and add it to his pile. Grabbing out another full body catsuit Flug grinned. "Oh, yes! Look away while I put this one on."

Dutifully, Sugar Plum looked away, watching the store and catching more than one pair of prying eyes watching from the racks. They had caught on early apparently that Flug was a beginner but still couldn't help watching from the shadows. He stuck his tongue out and grinned, splaying two fingers around it in a clear and provocative gesture. He'd have a lot of clients tomorrow for sure.

Grinning Flug pulled it on marvelling at the skeleton design on it before voicing. "You can look now! I need more things like these."

Sugar Plum choked when he saw the skeleton print on the spandex that covered Flug's body. Everything lined up perfectly too. "Fuck, I am so doing you in that later." He promised, taking a picture just to stroke it since he couldn't touch Flug right now. "Mmm, I'm keeping this one for my personal collection too."

Blushing brightly Flug bit his lip. "You like me in skeleton things? I-I like them too. I think this is enough for now." Flug stripped out of the catsuit and grabbed his first outfit choice. He pulled on the skinny jeans and a tank that had skeleton hands gripping the ass and tits with his bunny hoodie on top of it all. "I want to get some accessories now."

"Alright, let's go check them out then." He picked up the remaining outfits and led the way back to the front. "Okay everyone, he's a no-touch, so I don't wanna hear that any of you took a grab at him. Am I clear?" Sugar Plum seemed to address the quiet shop before a tall blue woman stepped out from a rack of lingerie.

"So he's just a tease? Damn, you are one lucky whore." She pushed a hip out to one side, hand resting on it as she looked them over, wide smile showing off shark-like teeth. Her bikini left little to the imagination, but accented her athletic build perfectly.

Jolting at the sudden appearance Flug quickly moved behind Sugar Plum even with the other being shorter than him. People were watching him change! Blushing Flug tugged the bunny hood down over his red face trying to hide.

"You better believe I am. This kid knows his felatio better than a lot of monsters and he's got a human body to boot. Maybe in a few years he'll bloom, but for now, I've got him and I'll protect him, so hands off, other body parts too." He added as an afterthought.

Reaching down, she grabbed him under his sternum, lifting him until he was level with her eyes. "Then you better teach him all you know. I look forward to the day when he isn't just a tease. Any apprentice of yours has a lot to live up to." She thrust her other hand into his pants, stroking his painfully hard member, making him gasp and grip at the arm holding him up.

"Damn 'Dyne, you always were straight to the point." He whined when she stopped and set him down, licking her fingers even though she hadn't gotten him off, just made his desire worse. "Calot." He sighed, resisting rubbing at himself.

She winked and went back to browsing, it was why she was here anyway.

Frowning Flug watched the exchange, he was Sugar Plum's apprentice? Biting his lip Flug crept closer to Sugar Plum. "Um, will she cause us any more problems? Should we leave? Is Razzy going to join us soon?"

Looking back at Flug puzzled, Sugar Plum tried to understand. "What do you mean? Undyne's one of my best buddies, she's no problem. I'd trust her with my life if it came down to it. If she is here, you can bet nobody will touch you that shouldn't. As for my brother," He paused, checking his bond for his brother's location. "He'll be back in town soon, he cooled off a little, but not much. You know, you are one dangerous monster." He smiled at Flug to show he meant to insult and then waved him into a side room part of the shop. "Here's the accessory section. Whatcha looking for exactly?"

Flug hummed looking at the shelves of accessories. When he spotted it he grinned. "Found it! I want this." He pulled the collar off the hook holding it out to Sugar Plum. The collar had a lock on the back and a ring in the front perfect to pull on. Biting his lip he shifted asking quietly, "Is that okay?"

"Oh, I think this is just perfect." Regardless of if it were for him and Razzy to use or for Sans, Sugar Plum just knew the collar would look perfect. "Want to try it?" He asked, thumbing the heavy material and cold metal, hoping Flug would say yes.

Nodding Flug lowered his hood turning so his back was to Sugar Plum and kneeling down so the other could reach his neck. "Yes, please."

Undoing the lock, Sugar Plum easily ran the piece around Flug's neck, pulling it snug and checking to make sure it was loose enough before he pushed the catch through and secured the lock. Walking around to his front, he threaded a phalange through the large O-ring that hung from a D and pulled Flug forward roughly, "How's that?" He growled out, his dominatrix loving every bit of it.

"P-p-perfect Sugar." Flug stuttered looking up to Sugar Plum his Soul heavy with Lust.

Feeling the rise that Flug got from their shared actions, Sugar Plum decided to press his luck. "Does my precious pet want something more?" He purred. Would he get a real show or would the kid back down. He was fine with either, but it had been a while since he'd had a good public session. Only brief touches had reached him in the past few years as his status as a working whore went up.

Shivering Flug nodded, "Y-yes." He pressed his legs together trying to hide his erection that easily started to show in the tight pants.

"What does pet want?" Sugar Plum teased, pulling the collar enough to keep it tight, but not enough to actually move Flug unless he wanted to.

"You~" Flug groaned easily following each of Sugar Plum's slight tugs. Doing this out in public was causing his Soul to pulse madly. He was probably already being watched and he wanted Sugar Plum to take him now.

"You gotta be more specific, what do you want? Tell me exactly what you want." He twisted the ring, tightening the collar and bringing his face close, a growl roughening his voice.

"I want you to fuck me hard and fast making me cream and ruin these pants you are getting me. I want you to make me wear them until Razzy sees what a mess I am and to punish me for being bad and messing them up." Flug begged, shivering hard.

Instantly Sugar Plum yanked his hand down, putting Flug's face near the floor and summoning a bone chain that ran from the floor through the ring to keep him there. "Much better." He praised, as he moved around to Flug's ass, now raised in the air. Pulling the pants down just enough to bare his ass, he opened his own and spreading Flug's cheeks, buried himself deep, taking Flug raw, gripping his hips tight with his claws. "You will take this, enjoy it, and show Razzy what a perfect slut you can be for us, won't you." He praised as he drew out only to slam in again, not going light or easy.

Crying out, Flug clawed at the floor from the suddenness. It burned and Sugar Plum wasn't going easy at all! Covering his mouth to keep quiet Flug moaned his hips lifting to meet Sugar Plum at each thrust. Fuck this was so good! After so long of being unfucked Flug couldn't wait to get wrecked again, his Soul was crying out in pleasure.

More bone chains erupted from the floor, catching and wrapping around Flug's wrists, holding them away from him, but not in an uncomfortable position. "I want to hear you pet. Tell me what you want. Tell me how much you want this." He stopped his movements just to tease and edge Flug, keeping him from falling over the cusp they rode on just yet.

"Fuck no don't stop! Please-please Sugar I want you inside me, wrecking me, please fill me!" Flug begged easily at the demand. He didn't want Sugar Plum to stop, not once it started feeling good!

Drawing all the way out, Sugar Plum grinned behind his back. "How bad does pet want this cock? Who does he belong to?" He egged on. It was all a show, but stars he was loving it and Flug had gotten into it so fast too.

"You! I belong to you and Razzy! Fuck please Sugar!" Flug begged trying to push back onto his cock. Whining he wiggled in the chains unable to force Sugar to keep going like this.

"Good boy." Sugar Plum growled, shoving himself all the way in again, their hip connecting loudly. "Now let me hear you. I want to hear you come undone." He ordered, plowing Flug's ass all the while. How was he always so tight?

Moaning Flug clawed at the floor trying to get a grip. "Fuck! Yes, Sugar please! HARDER!"

As Flug's knees began to slip on the floor, Sugar Plum lifted his hips back up, thrusting in at the same time. With his legs closing as he was lifted, he was suddenly a lot tighter, but he didn't relent. Flug wanted it harder, he would have it. Pulling out slowly, he slammed in each time, rocking both their bodies, slapping Flug's exposed ass on every other thrust, quickly redening the skin. "Are you going to cum for me pet? Cum here, in this store for all these monsters to see?" He goaded, drawing attention to the seven spectators they had accrued, Undyne included. "Show them just how filthy and needy you are for your master's cock."

Blushing brightly Flug tried and failed to cover his face. He was so close! "Y-yes, please let me cum and make a mess of myself. You fuck me so good-make a mess of me in front of everyone." Flug mumbled out between moans and whimpers. His body shook from the strain of the chains and the hard pounding that Sugar Plum was giving him.

"I can't hear you pet." Sugar Plum warned, slowing down and threatening to stop. "I think you want me to end this now and leave you hanging. You're so quiet." He cajoled. This was the most fun he'd had in a while and the way Flug was pulsing around him suggested he was having fun as well. He didn't feel distressed through the Mark at least.

"Please let me cum! Sugar Plum please-master make a mess of me please! I'm so close!" Flug shouted begging loudly.

Reaching around him, Sugar Plum found his still covered crotch and rubbed him roughly a few times in time with his powerful thrusts. "Cum, let me feel you ruin these pants. That is an order from master."

At the command Flug quivered harshly came hard into his pants. "F-Fuck!" Panting Flug practically collapsed to the floor only being held up by his hips.

Deciding to let him off easy for now, Sugar Plum pulled out and tucked himself away. He'd get off later. Pulling up the back of Flug's pants so they were where they needed to be, he dismissed the bone chains holding Flug down and helped pull the kid to his feet before guiding him back through the store. Once they were at the front, Ms. Bunny smiled and accepted the clothes they piled there and the tags Sugar Plum handed her off of Flug's clothes. "Just these today ma'am." Sugar Plum pulled a pouch off of his belt, waiting for her to name the price.

Dazed Flug leaned heavily into Sugar Plum's back. Flug's head rested on Sugar Plum's shoulder, he was slumped over with his arms around Sugar Plum's waist. "Thank you master. You made such a mess of me in front of everyone." Flug purred nuzzling his cheek.

"Just as you asked." Sugar Plum nodded, shelling out gold for the monster at the counter. "Have a nice day Bun-bun." He waved her goodbye, picking up the now bagged clothes and led Flug out of the shop. His brother was almost to town. they would probably meet before they got home.

Shivering at the feeling of his cum ruined pants Flug dutifully followed Sugar Plum. "T-thank you master."

As they crossed the snow covered town, the bright spot of pink in the distance rapidly grew as Razzy felt their presence and ran toward them. He had calmed down considerably, but the fervor his brother had built up had him aching and besides, he wanted to hold Flug. It had been too long since he had seen him and after their Marking, he wanted to nothing but hold and fuck him.

Perking up Flug looked up at the growing pink form. "Razzy~" He mumbled, still attached to Sugar Plum. Flug gave a small wiggle shifting in his messy pants. His Soul practically cried out for Razzy.

"You can go to him kid. I know you want to and he wants you." Sugar Plum laughed. He'd let his brother have a turn while he put away the new clothes. Sugar Plum had taken him twice so far today after all.

Shifting a bit more Flug broke away from Sugar Plum starting to Razzy slowly before speeding up to a light jog. Waving Flug called out, "M-Master!"

"Eh?" Sugar Plum reached out to call him back before sighing. He had told him he could go, but going around yelling that… he wasn't sure he or Razzy were ready for that name out of play and Razzy would almost certainly shoot it down instantly. He wasn't 'master' material. He was a sub, not a dom, though he took the roll often due to his size. It was nice that Flug accepted the roll so easily, but it was also kind of embarrassing to be a master of someone so young. He knew he'd catch some flack for it, but he'd deal with that when it came.

Razzy's jog increased in pace when he realized who was running towards him, yelling something. Sugar Plum was letting Flug run around unsupervised? Was he nuts? Was Flug okay? He didn't feel scared.

Beaming Flug jumped at Razzy wrapping his arms around Razzy's neck and nuzzling into his cheek. "Master!"

"Wait, what?" Razzy choked, horrified at the title. Since when had his sweet, strong Flug referred to him as such? Seeing the leather collar around his neck, he sighed as he supported Flug under his ass and boosted him up so his legs wrapped around his permanent ectobody. "I am not master. That would be Sugar Plum. I guess you can call me…" He thought for several moments while walking back towards his brother and their home. What could Flug call him?

Flug hummed nuzzling close, "I'm yours and you are mine, whatever you wish for me to call you."

"Paramour. You may call me your paramour." Razzy decided. "I do not rule over you, but I will stand as your equal. We can submit to my brother's whims together."

"As long as I'm still yours in the end." Flug hummed, "Paramour, Master made a mess of me in front of everyone in the store. I messed up my new clothes."

"Hmm, we will have to get you all cleaned up then, and them too. Stains are such a pain, but for you, love, I'll do whatever we have to to make sure you are taken care of." Razzy chuckled, kissing his temple, nose, cheek, and finally his mouth.

Humming happily Flug leaned into every kiss. He was loving this. He liked being owned by the brothers. This was such a great get away. He didn't feel the slight fear he had when thinking of the visit before. Knowing both loved him and wanted him. "Such a good Paramour~ You take such good care of me. I-I want to stay with you forever..."

"We will discuss that, if that is what you choose." Razzy agreed warily, but readily. What exactly had his brother done to their Flug while he was gone?

Biting his lip he nodded. "Do you want to eat cake when we get home? I have your gifts too. It is your birthday tomorrow. We can celebrate it tonight and just have fun tomorrow. We could take breaks for leftover cake?" Flug offered.

"I like the sound of that." Razzy purred, nipping at Flug's ear as he ducked into their home, minding the low lintel. "You gonna try to handle us for a whole day?" He blew softly on the shallow of the ear, teasing to get a rise out of his new playmate.

Shivering Flug nodded, "That is why I'm here. I'm your little toy to use and abuse."

"No, no you are not. That is not why you are here darling. You are here to love and be loved. To have fun and enjoy yourself. " Razzy felt sick at Flug's words. Where was this coming from? Was that how Flug felt, or was that what he wanted? Razzy didn't know and through his link with Sugar Plum, they both felt their magic plummet. Maybe staying in their sector wasn't such a good thing for this young, new monster. "Darling, are you feeling okay?" He placed his hand over Flug's forehead, worriedly, and tried to look into his eyes.

Blinking Flug nodded looking into Razzy's sockets. "Yeah, I feel fine. Well besides a bit sticky and itchy. Are you okay?" His Soul pulsed out questioning on why Razzy was concerned.

"I'm fine. I'm just worried about you. You have mentioned several times that you think we are just using you for our own ends, and now you are completely submitting and again asking for abuse. I have to worry about your mind, body, and past. I don't want you to be unhappy. We only want you to be happy, here with us or elsewise." Razzy explained, walking into their bathroom to clean Flug up. It was just as bright and sparkly as the main room and a large stone bath was sunk into the floor in andesite stone. A twitch of Razzy's smallest phalange and hot water began to fill it, as well as a few bottles of oils and petals from a few different canisters. It wasn't long before the ceiling was in a steamy fog.

"Wow! Your bathroom is beautiful!" Flug wiggled happily. He was excited to get a good soak. He probably smelled not having showered since Sans got trapped in the Void. "I know Sans likes clawing me up and Black Hat punishing me sexually. I'm just used to the rough stuff and being used for another's pleasure. I like it, trust me I like it. I guess you guys are not wanting me to ask for that? You both do like fucking me until I pass out or until I'm overwhelmed with pleasure. I just figured it would be the same with both of you, chasing your pleasure tomorrow. Did you want to do something different?"

"Indeed. I want all three of us to chase pleasure. If you want pain, you will have to let us know. We are just worried considering your earlier reservations towards us. We don't want you to think we only invited you down here so we could use your body. We may be lust driven, but we do have feelings and are more than abominations, contrary to popular belief." Razzy explained, slowly stripping Flug of his top as he spoke.

"I don't think you are abominations…" Flug frowned, raising his arms to help Razzy. "I just don't really know what you both want with me if not for pleasuring yourselves. I know you like me and wish to have me. I guess I just don't know what that entails. For Sans that is someone to do science with and sex..."

"We want for you to be happy and to enjoy yourself at our expense. If we get sex out of you for it, we are elated, but if you do not wish sex from us, then let us know and we will refrain. You haven't really given that vibe, but I want to make that clear. All we want from you, or all that being with entails, is that everyone is content, happy, and satisfied in all their desires, whatever they may be." Sighing, he tested the water, flicking the droplet off his finger a moment later to adjust the pipes on the other side of the room.

Grinding his messy pants against Razzy's ecto form, Flug bit his lip. "I-I like the sex. I like you both messing me up and pleasuring me beyond what others can. I like how caring you are too. I like how sweet you are." Flug frowned, "Is that a bad thing, to want to be yours?"

Quick to deny the thought, Razzy shook his skull. "Not at all, just… troublesome to say the least. We don't mind, but your other Soulmate would be less than pleased. Ultimately, it is up to you. You are able to have more than one, but it is a very heavy decision, especially for one so young. We both want you to be ours as well. There are other factors though. Sugar Plum has told me about what happened with Sans. Are you certain you aren't reaching out to us for a Soulmark in his absence?" Razzy hated that he had to bring up the sour topics. The way Flug was moving certainly made him want to wreck the boy, but this had to be discussed.

"Maybe, but I know I care for both of you a lot. I might just need someone to take control of my life for a bit. Just to follow orders for a day or two until I can get myself back into control. I just don't want to think or be in control for a while." Flug told him honestly.

Nodding, Razzy set Flug on his feet, taking to his knees so he could undo the clasp and slowly pull them down. The lack of boxers gave him an instant and clear look at the mess Flug had made. "We definitely need to get you cleaned up." He smirked, putting an arm around Flug's back to steady him as he bent one leg to pull his foot free, then did the same with the other. The second the pants were off though, he was on Flug's member, licking the remnants of the earlier session and sucking on the presented dick, moaning lowly like a professional at the shaft he had acquired.

Quivering Flug knees shook as Razzy attacked his member. Clutching Razzy's skull Flug gasped, "Oh fuck!"

You asked to lose your control, surrender it to us and we will make sure you remember everything when it is over. Razzy looked up at him from where he continued to bob on the dick, catching Flug's eyes with his own dark pink ones.

"Y-yes, Paramour~" Flug throwing back his head moaning and thrusting into Razzy's mouth.

There was a pop of magic and Sugar Plum was behind Flug, grinning. "Are my boys enjoying themselves? Here I thought you were just going to get cleaned up." He walked back to the wall, taking a seat in a water massage chair to watch. He was already naked, forsaking clothes when he didn't have to wear them and had his cock in hand, enjoying the show they put on.

Blushing deeply at Sugar Plum's appearance, Flug cried out, cumming down Razzy's throat. His legs shook harshly feeling like jelly.

Wrapping hands around Flug's legs to support and steady him, Razzy kept on sucking, pulling every last drop from the precious human that stood over him before popping off. "So good. Thanks for the treat. Now why don't we try that bath, eh?" Standing himself and disconnecting a few unseen snaps, his unitard was quickly removed, revealing his ecto-body and ribs that were normally covered. Placing a gentle hand on Flug's back, he walked them both to the pool and helped Flug slide in. There were no steps, but the sides were rather curved, making the whole thing a large bowl in the floor.

Humming at the feeling of warm water Flug melted into the bath opening his arms for Razzy to join him too. "Please cuddle."

Kneeling and bracing his hands on the edge of the bath, Razzy slid his body in shortly after before turning to spoon around Flug, enveloping him in bones. "Certainly." He kept one arm up on the edge to keep them both above water, not that it mattered if he went under, but Flug needed to breathe. With the other, he grabbed a cloth and soap that was kept nearby and worked on cleaning Flug gently, placing kisses all over his shoulders, neck, ears, and head. Razzy was gentle in everything he did.

A low rumbling purr started in his chest growing only louder at the gentle kisses. "So soft, so sweet. Such a lovely Paramour."

"That's new." Razzy commented, his smile audible as he continued the wash. "I like it. You never purred for us before."

Blushing Flug ducked his head, "Y-yeah I just found out I could do it… Must be a monster thing."

"Not all monsters do it, but quite a few do have the ability. Maybe it is. Do humans not typically do it?" The washing was turning into a Q and A, but Razzy didn't mind. Making sure that Flug had a grip on the edge, he slipped beneath the water to work on what he couldn't reach. He could still hear fine though. The water didn't really mess with his hearing since skeletons heard through vibrations anyway. It could get distorted if someone messed with the water, but that was about it.

Shivering Flug nodded, "Yeah, we don't really purr, we can make similar noises, but not a natural reaction of purring when we are happy or pleased. It's kind of embarrassing."

"You can stop if it really is a problem." Sugar Plum took over explaining while his brother was submerged. "It is just a rapid vibration of your Soul. With a bit of practice, you can control your magic to cease its movement or activation at all and then you'll only make those sounds when you want, but it is better to let it happen as it happens."

"I-I like making them when they happen… Reminds me of a cat. Getting excited and happy from some simple touch and pets." Flug blushed shrugging. "Sugar-Master? Do you want to join us?" Flug stumbled on the title, not quite sure which Sugar Plum prefers since Razzy didn't like it.

"For now, I'll watch. I've had you twice today. I'll let Razzy have his sort of fun with you for a bit. Outside of the sector he is always afraid that he had to rush or match me. When he's here, he's completely different. I'm sure you've noticed by now." From where he sat he could look down over the bath like a king over his subjects and he rather liked the view afforded him.

"Y-yes, he is very gentle and he doesn't want to be my master, but more of an equal or lesser. After the bath we are eating cake and I'm giving Razzy my gifts so we can just have fun tomorrow." Flug smiled up to Sugar Plum.

"Not a bad plan. You plan on playing with us tonight or just saving all that pent up frustration for then?" His grin said he'd take it both ways and his voice was playful, edged with the darker tones of Lust he usually kept hidden on the surface.

"If you would play with me, yes. But cake first master. I would hate for us to get too excited and not properly celebrate Razzy's birthday." Flug grinned only to squeak and ball up when he felt a tongue on his thigh. "Razzy!"

Sugar Plum's grin only grew at the name. "Eyes up here boy, don't mind him." He demanded, clicking his phalanges against the stone arms of his 'throne'. "Why don't you tell me how you want to play? If you are a good boy, I might even do as you ask."

Below the water, Razzy was getting more forward. As he finished washing he licked more thigh and got closer to more sensitive skin.

Shivering Flug blushed, "I-I uh I'm not sure. I just want to feel good and I know anything you both do will make me feel good."

"Is my good boy refusing to tell master his desires? That would be naughty, very naughty indeed. Are you actually a bad boy, pet?" Sugar Plum leaned back, tapping his teeth speculatively.

A long pink tongue found Flug's hole and after a curious poke buried itself within.

Jolting with a loud moan Flug covered his mouth shaking his head. "N-no I'm a good boy. I-I want to be between both of you f-filling both my holes. I want to get drunk off your cum. I want to get fucked so hard I can't think." Flug spilled still shifting and moaning due to Razzy.

"What holes would you like filled then? You've got so many, I'm not sure where I'd have to start." Propping his head up on a few phalanges while resting his skull against the rest, Sugar Plum began stroking himself with longer, deeper, stronger, more stimulating strokes. Being told about a fantasy was always hot, and then to make it become a reality was the climatic point of his enjoyment.

"My-my pussy and ass first then by both ends. Then I want both of you in the same hole. I-I want you to fill me with your cum until everyone thinks I'm pregnant with your child…" Flug spilled looking at Sugar Plum's dick unable to look at his sockets.

"So traditional~" Sugar Plum purrs, enjoying the attention. "And what if we decide to paint you inside and out? To fuck more holes than just those? Would my sweet pet squirm and run away or fight back? Or would he take it and beg for more?" He had so many ideas, but would Flug let them go as far as he could imagine?

Squirming Flug bit his lip glancing up to Sugar Plum's sockets. "Other holes?"

"Mhmm, you don't have as many as us, but you certainly have other areas we can fill, or we can make some with your penchant for pain." His grin became slightly more dangerous. "We do cater to desires."

Shivering Flug bit his lip. "Well it's more of Sans's pain kink that I've started to enjoy a bit. I don't know about magic cum inside wounds would be a smart idea though. The same with any of my other 'holes'. Ears could damage my hearing. Up my nose would feel so weird. I don't even want to think about eyes and what that could do to me… let's just stick with my basic holes and you can cover me too. I mainly have a penchant for cum filling me. I think that first Heat really set me off. Stars just makes me-" Flug squirmed moaning and clenching tightly around Razzy's tongue.

Seeming to think and slowing in the pumping of his member, Sugar Plum confirmed with Flug. "So, no pain play, no entry points besides pussy, ass, and mouth, and fill you like a Heat whore, is that right?" He was checking off bases to make sure they had everything covered. The big part of this was to make sure everyone had fun and enjoyed themselves to their fullest, and that Razzy got what he most desired, Flug to himself for a bit, but that was such a short list of desires.

"Y-yes? Is there anything you both want?" Tugging Razzy up Flug nuzzled his skull. "Anything special you want birthday boy? You only turn… How ever old you will be once!" Flug floundered, kissing his forehead to make up for it.

"Oh, I could think of a few things." Razzy chuckled. Seconds later, what felt like a small marble pressed against Flug's entrance before pushing through and came to rest deep inside him. "You up for something different and new?" He asked as another marble circled and pressed itself into Flug. Both his hands rested on the side of Flug's ribs, so it obviously wasn't his hands playing down there.

Gasping at the intrusions Flug turned pink. "I-I uh always am. As long as it's fun and pleasurable you have me one hundred percent Paramour."

"So good." Razzy purred even as many more marbles made themselves known, gently touching Flug's legs, feet, and occasionally his stomach. "Let's see how many of these you can take before taking me, darling."

It took Sugar Plum a moment to realize what his brother was up to, but once he did, his smile grew. "Perhaps I should get the presents now. We can open them and have cake whenever we take a break, if we do. If my dear mate gets to take you, pet, you won't be doing much more than begging for more, I assure you."

Moaning with a full body shake as more marbles slid inside of him, Flug nodded in agreement. "Y-yeah if you fuck me now I'll be a mess for the rest of the night… Paramour, what are these marble things anyway?"

Razzy opened his mouth to respond only to be cut off by Sugar Plum. "All in good time pet. I don't want you to know yet. Let Razzy surprise you with this. It is something new he's been developing with me. He's only ever used it on me, so you should feel very privileged." Stepping down from his throne, he bent down to give them both a quick, chaste kiss before leaving the room to retrieve the presents setting in the other room.

"O-oh." Flug ducked his head blushing in the water. He did feel honored and a pang of warmth shot through his Soul at being someone special to both of them to get treatment like this. I hope you like the gifts…

I'm sure I will. Razzy assured, stroking his ribs.

Shivering at the touch Flug lifted his lips out of the water and shyly pulled him close into a kiss. The cake too. Sans helped me figure out the flavor. Do you not have a cake often for your birthday?

Not typically. I'm usually taking a couple dicks at once in several different ways. Pretty much the same old, but I usually get to have a bit more time with my mate than normal. We might close the brothel earlier so we have time together. That's about it. Razzy explained as he lost himself in the kiss, going slow and languid with it even as more of the small unidentified marbles pushed their way into Flug. Breaking the kiss, Razzy smirked. "If you make me a pussy as well, I could fill that with these as well. I've driven Sugar over the edge so many times before even getting started by using this technique. I'm getting very proficient with it."

Biting his lip Flug nodded trying to hold back his excitement. Using his magic to form a pussy Flug reached down spreading the lips for Razzy. "Fill me completely."

"Oh, we plan to." Sugar Plum purred as he walked in, levitating behind him several objects, packages, and Flug's items. The cake came in last and he set it where it wouldn't get wet or in the way, but could be retrieved whenever. "In the meantime though, you can't leave the tub and Razzy dear, you'll have to open some of these. Maybe even let us see how much you really like them?" His teasing smile suggested that more than one would be some sort of toy for sexual completion.

Flug nodded excitedly. "Yes, open your gifts."

Boosting himself out of the tub so that he could sit on the lip next to where Flug was hanging on, Razzy looked over them, excited but also shooting Sugar Plum a few exasperated and worried glances. "Just how much did you blow on me?" He asked as he noted the shapes of a few items that he knew exactly what they were.

"Doesn't matter. I've got plenty put away, barely touched what we have. Now, here, open this one." He shoved a rectangle package at him, nearly bouncing as he flounced back to watch Razzy unwrap it.

Feeling it out before he removed the wrapping, Razzy had an idea, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but gasp. His normally fuzzy pink eyelights actually solidifying into hearts like his brother's normally were. In his hands was a gosemere ruffled catsuit. It had layers that would wrap and cut off irregularly, but at the same time show off and accent his every angle. It was designed specifically for a monster of his skeletal build. The flowing texture of the material was like water over his bones and it had a silvery glittering sheen that made his magic look all that much brighter.

"This, this is amazing Sugar!" He couldn't stop running the material through his hands. It was unlike any of his other outfits.

"It's so beautiful! You will look stunning in it, Razzy. We need to take lots of pictures of you in it. Oh! You should wear it on the surface some time. We could do a photoshoot!"

"You really think so? That would be so cool." After petting it some more, he put it to the side, saving trying it on for later. "What next?" He looked over the meticulously wrapped presents and decided that Sugar Plum's were all too predictable, though this one had been a great surprise. He selected one of Flug's. "Can I open this one?" He asked, looking down at his little lover even as he twitched a finger and three beads breached Flug simultaneously, two to his new entrance and on up into his rapidly filling ass.

Squeaking Flug nodded, "Of course! I tried my best to pick out things I thought you might like or at least use..." In this bag there were mainly large fluorescent pink and purple toys. Two large vibrating dildos that would be hard to handle on anyone and a weird looking vibrator that seemed to have multiple arms on it, it was strange and alien like. It was a human made device that was supposed to be for monsters, before they truly understood them or magic.

Looking through the assortment, Razzy couldn't help grinning. He remembered when he'd started with toys like these as a kid. It had been so long since using one like these. Pulling out the strangest of them, he fiddled with the switches and laughed as it squirmed, spun, and vibrated in multiple areas. "What even?" He laughed. It was amusing to watch, but he was willing to bet he could find a use for it. Anything could be a dildo if you tried hard enough. That was what he'd been taught and it hadn't failed him yet. "Thanks Flug, Been a while since I've seen toys like these, it's a real throw-back. They'll get plenty of use, don't worry about that." His favorite had to be a purple one with bits of silver glitter embedded in the translucent silicone. It reminded him of his brother's member, but this one lacked life.

"I'm glad you like them. I wasn't sure about that weird looking one. It was apparently a prototype for monsters when they first made it to the surface. It was interesting and something I was sure you didn't have." Flug gave a small shrug. "I'm not as adventurous or knowledgeable so throw-backs are my speed." Flug gave a small chuckle only to wince and shift with the marbles. "Oh stars~"

"Starting to fill up?" Razzy's grin got mischievous. More were entering Flug all the time, one or two at a time, slowly making their way as deep as they could go before sticking to his walls. Eventually movement would be nothing but stimulation. Only then would he and Sugar Plum fuck him, but he'd go first and really wreck Flug.

"Starting too yes… I-I still have a ways to go so keep-keep opening your presents." Flug shivered squirming around in the water.

"As you wish." Razzy grazed Flug's cheek lovingly before opening several more presents from Sugar Plum including plugs, sounding rods, varied styles of insertables, and some new restraint pieces, as well as a wedge to brace and be fucked into. Razzy had been looking at the last one for his clients for a while. Most couldn't handle the power he packed in his hips. This would help them and him a lot. Flug would be the first to try it out.

"Oh wow… Do you-have you used all of these things before?" Flug looked at them blushing lightly at the idea of using all those toys. Sans and him didn't use toys hardly at all, though he knew what most of them did due to his younger years and available internet.

"Not these exact ones, but yes. I've used variants of all these and more. They are more advanced versions of what kids play with. Extra features to keep up with our hyperactive drives." He pressed a phalange into the insertable, checking the give, texture, and temperature it held and hummed in approval at what he felt before offering it to Flug to test with an amused smile. "Care to feel?" He offered.

Blushing Flug shook his head. "I-I haven't used a toy since Sans and I bonded… He uses magic instead of toys. I'm not even sure if he's ever even used one before." Flug frowned thinking about that. Sans was an older monster, maybe he grew out of using toys?

The brothers nodded in understanding. "He hasn't really had much of an adventurous streak in that department until you. Other than his Heats, he was celibate. When he was young, they probably didn't even have toys, so the idea might not cross his mind. He's probably used to magic being the give all, end all solution." Sugar Plum suggested.

"I personally like them because they get so many different textures. Magic can have innumerable forms, but the texture is always the same. When you fuck as much as we do, it can get monotonous to have the same feeling in the same place all the time, so spicing it up i pretty much a requirement." Razzy shrugged, placing the pocket pussy to the side to look over the other wrapped items, deciding to go for Flug's other bag.

"Oh, that makes sense. When he gets back I might try a few with him." Flug smiled at the idea of pleasuring his small mate. In the other bag there was clothing. A few sexier outfits that worked with Razzy's magic and three pairs of thigh high stockings. One with flames and hot peppers on them the other two were more sexier and schoolgirl type stockings.

Choking back a laugh and barely hiding a grimace, Razzy put the pepper socks to the side before picking up the school girl sets. "Now these I really did need. I ended up ripping a few sets a while back and haven't gotten to replacing them yet." Looking over the outfits, he could see little hang-ups and off stitches, but that was human error and what made them unique to the surface. They would certainly stand out down here and garner him attention. He was excited to see how they were received. "Thanks. I can't wait to show these off. I'm gonna look amazing in these. Really, thanks Flug." He leaned over to place a kiss on Flug's head.

Preening under the thanks Flug beamed. "I'm glad you liked everything. Is this turning out to be a good birthday?"

Smiling widely, Razzy laughed. "It was already far better than I ever anticipated just by getting to see you. I'd say this is an outstanding birthday, my sweet darling.

Behind him, Sugar Plum was smiling happily as well, proud he had done something right for his brother to make the day stand out for him.

"O-oh! I'm glad I can make your day special, Paramour~" Flug grinned motioning Razzy back closer to pull him into a kiss. "You deserve to feel special, Paramour."

Bracing his body with one hand, Razzy leaned over to meet Flug, kissing him deeply. He always tasted so good and warm. "You always make my day, darling."

Blushing Flug gave a small wiggle his Soul shining pleased. His chest lit up lightly from his Soul and the pleased feeling reverberated through the Marks.

"Gorgeous." The brothers purred simultaneously. "Can I plunder my final present now?" Razzy begged, looking from Flug to Sugar Plum and back. He was sure his little 'marbles' had filled Flug by now.

"That's up to him. He seemed pretty adamant that we eat cake first." Sugar Plum teased, leaning back against the doorway, his smirk telling just how much he was enjoying teasing his mate.

"N-no, please fuck your present!" Flug whined tugging on Razzy's ribs to keep him close.

Looking back to Sugar Plum who just grinned, Razzy groaned. "Finally, I thought you two would make me wait all night." In one fluid movement he slipped back into the bath, aligning himself behind Flug. "Are you ready? I have one more request for you. Okay, no, two, but you won't have a choice on the one." His amusement could be felt in the vibrations from his chest as he spoke, as well as in his voice and through all their Marks.

Sugar Plum walked back over to his throne quickly. He wanted to be seated for what came next. Once he was seated, his gaze locked on Flug, He wouldn't miss the expressions he was about to see for the world.

"Anything, birthday boy~" Flug grinned leaning back into Razzy's ribs. He already felt pleasantly stuffed with marbles and couldn't wait to be filled more.

"Seal either your pussy or your ass, with everything inside. I don't want anything coming back out." Razzy commanded gently into his ear. His hands wandered, ghosting over skin all over his body, teasing him to get a greater rise of excitement going.

Shivering Flug nodded quickly in agreement. "B-both~ Fill me up and seal my holes~"

Raising a brow in question, he confirmed for his own sake. "You want me in both holes at once? I'm not small darling, and I won't be going slow or easy on you this time. Later, maybe tomorrow I'll give you a proper soft loving, but right now, it is going to be rough, love."

"I-I want to be filled completely by you. Stuff me and wreak me. Please Razzy~ I-I can seal one but I want all of you at some point."

"If it is what you want, you can have it." A flourish of his hand and beneath the water his magic surged and warped until another cock, just as large but with some new designs that were had to make out under the water, formed above his current one. "You want two, you'll get what you want." Razzy's grin was bordering on the same look he'd had the day he'd lost control back at the mansion. "Are you ready darling?" He ran a hand over Flug's stomach, feeling the marbles through his skin.

Sugar Plum chuckled as he watched. Flug was seconds away from being completely wrecked and he got a front row seat to watch.

"Fuck, yes! I am beyond ready. Fuck me, don't hold back, let me feel all of you~" Flug demanded pushing back into Razzy's ribs and grinding back into his cocks. His Soul was beating quick and hard in excitement and he could feel a heat in his chest as lust shot through his Marks, eager to be completely taken.

Making sure he was completely lined up with both holes, Razzy wrapped an arm around his neck, using it to brace his shoulders while he placed another on the tub lip. Leaning in closer, he whispered to Flug in his ear, "Scream for me." In one move he sheathed both members to the hilt deep into Flug, forcing his way through the marbles and activating each on as he did. His girth in Flug's unstretched entrances formed a tight seal which was perfect as each marble, on contact, burst, releasing a heavy, concentrated dose of Lust magic within Flug. Since they were within his vagina and his anal canal, the walls soaked up the magic, effectively drugging him as if he had just taken several hundred doses of Razzy's magic at once.

Shrieking as Razzy forced both huge cocks into his unprepared holes. As each marble burst Flug's both shivered the Lust magic overflowing within his body and filling his Soul to the brim. The Marks along his body glowed brightly along with his Soul inside his chest. His pulps dilated where his eyes looked completely black. Arching his back Flug moaned loudly his body shaking with rumbled purrs and moans. Fuck it felt overwelmingly good! He wanted-no needed more! "Please more-more-more! Move please-please yes move!" His speech was almost drunkenly incoherent.

Needing no second bidding, Razzy pounded into Flug repeatedly.

Crying out Flug tried to grasp anything his hands could get to only to find water. Unable to hold on to anything he clawed at his chest frantic to grasp anything to control his Lust. his nails dug into his flesh causing marks and blood to form from the scrapes. "Fuck! Fuck! Please yes! More! More!" Flug gave a lusty mantra of cries.

Razzy supported his weight easily, not letting him slip beneath the now turbulent waters. The oil he'd added to the water helped with the movement without taking away from the friction and Flug's cries only made him harder. He really did sound like one of them right now.

Seeing the beginnings of red running down Flug's chest, Sugar Plum paid closer attention, watching to make sure the kid didn't severely hurt himself in his thoes. It would be a shame if he came down too quick and could possibly send him into shock. Even so, the sound of him begging for more was impossible to resist. Slipping down from his seat, he walked across the room, catching Flug's head in one hand and pulled him up to his cock, meeting his brother's gaze. After a nod from Razzy, he forced Flug's head down, making him take it all.

Gagging around the sudden cock Flug met Sugar Plum's eyelights for a second before his hands latched onto Sugar Plum's hips dragging him into the water. He eagerly bobbed on the cock and sucked it down like cum was the air he needed and his job was getting the cock to give it to him.

"Oof." Sugar Plum gasped as he was dragged forward before groaning and bracing his back against the tub wall so he could thrust forward, keeping himself in Flug's throat. "Oh that feels good. You really are a champ at taking dick kid." He kept his hands buried in his hair, dragging him roughly to meet his thrusts every time. Razzy's hard thrusts shoved him forward as well, closing any gap either of them might try to maintain for breath.

Blinking up to Sugar Plum he continued to yank the small skeleton into a punishing pace. He felt like a toy that the brothers were sharing between them. Fuck good. So full. Want cum. Wanna be filled. Good cum whore. Cum dump for masters. Yes, harder-faster-fill me more more more more~ Flug sent his thoughts through their Marks, the lust filled mantra forming and leaving him in a lusty haze only thinking of being filled and being a good cum whore.

"Oh, this is so hot." Razzy moaned, dragging his phalanges down Flug's back gently, only lightly pulling at the wet skin. It was a huge contrast to the heavy pounding he was delivering to the kid's hips. "Make sure you give him everything you've got, sweety." He encouraged his mate.

"I plan on it. He is going to be so full when we are done with him." Sugar Plum agreed. Plans of tying Flug up, down, and fucking him every way imaginable, plus all the pleasure torture they could inflict on him ran through their connection, making both skeleton's dicks jump with anticipation at the debauchery that would ensue in the coming days.

"Fuck yes." Razzy moaned at the images provided.

Shaking Flug clawed at Sugar Plum's bones as both holes clenched and squeezed Razzy for all he was worth. Quivering Flug moaned cumming hard around the thick cocks that hardly paused in pounding his ass and pussy. Fuck it felt so good! Flug sucked hard on Sugar Plum's dick wanting the taste of the sweet release on his tongue.

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It was three days later that reality hit Flug again once the Lust finally ceased flowing inside him. He was huge. Stuffed full of cum until he was a rolly poley. Blinking awake Flug groaned his voice cracking and weak from all his screaming and pleasure filled cries. "F-f-fuck what Da-ay is it? Where am I?"

The moans of pleasure from the walls to one side faintly bled into the room. With the lights off, the room stayed cool and lace curtains as well as plush carpets and a soft, deep mattress cushioned his body. On the table beside him was a tray with several kinds of light foods for him as the brothers hadn't known what he would want or what would be good for him after not eating anything but their cum for three days. There was also a note with their apology for leaving him alone. It explained that they had to get back to work, but if he need them, he could contact them through the bond Marks.

Reading the note Flug flopped back down against the sheets. He couldn't move much and doubted he could keep any food down until he got all the cum out. With a groan he tosses an arm over his face and weakly spoke through their Marks. Um I'm-Flug-Flug is awake. Sorry for passing out on both of you. I need-well whenever you aren't busy-If you could help me to the bathtub? Sorry, I know both of you are busy working. Nevermind, don't worry about it. Groaning Flug blew a raspberry. "I'm so stupid. I've already taken up so much of their time I shouldn't be asking for help and taking up more time. Stars, they are probably sick of me by now." Grumbling depressed words to himself he slowly started wiggling around to get out of bed and into a bathtub. He hoped there was one close by. Hopefully attached otherwise he might get stopped by another Lust monster. He certainly wouldn't be able to get away by himself if they decided to take him.

I'll be finished with these customers in about five minutes. Can you wait? Sugar Plum replied back after a few seconds. His words were husky with lust and flashes of his current activities flickered through their shared minds. Sorry we weren't there with you when you woke sweetness.

Oh-okay, I can wait… Master. Flug bit his lip blushing lightly, he accidently leaked his sudden spark of happiness through the Marks. He liked being called the term of endearment by Sugar Plum; it made him happy and slightly bashful.

The brief spark of happiness he sent out was tripled when it was sent back by each of the skeletons. I'll be there shortly. The link cut off and he focused once more on his work in satiating the monsters in his room at the moment.

Blushing Flug wiggled, getting himself comfortable on the bed again. He wished Sans was as excited as they were about seeing him. Frowning Flug shook his head, rubbing his face. He can't think about that right now Sans will be back soon and he belonged to Sans not the Lust brothers.

Several minutes later, Sugar Plum walked into the room, glowing bright purple in the dark space. "So you are finally coherent again or ready for another round?" His smirk suggested they'd had this conversation before and he would be more than willing to indulge in either offer. He made his way over to the edge of the bed, boosting himself up onto it and poured Flug a small cup of water, holding the cup to his lips so that he would drink before anything else.

Sipping the water, Flug shook his head refusing any more after a few sips. Giving a small huff Flug frowned, "I-I need to drain first. I can't eat like this and I probably need to eat if I haven't in however many days. Thanks for taking care of me."

Frowning but setting the cup aside, Sugar Plum used a phalange to brush a strand of stray hair from Flug's face, looking it over. "How much do you remember?" He asked, expecting the worst and hoping for the best. They'd be lucky if he remembered anything at all. "How are you feeling?" The fact that the blankets hadn't seemed disturbed was a good and bad sign as well. He was worried for the kid and now he was refusing to drink.

Blushing at the gentle touch Flug leaned into it trying to soak up all the comforting touch he could. "I can't remember much after the Lust hitting me… I feel bloated and slightly nauseous, but otherwise normal to how I feel after getting wrecked and inflated. Is there a bathtub around here? I can't move very well like this and doubt I could handle getting attacked by a Lust monster looking for one. Fuck I'm so full." Flug groaned, rubbing his bloated belly.

"Yeah, yeah you are." Sugar Plum laughed to his groan, looking over the distended shape pushing up the covers. "Bath is this way, want me to just start it up and teleport you when it is ready?" He offered. He hid the shame that Flug's words brought to him easily behind a carefree smile. He spoke so easily about getting 'attacked' by one of his own people. They were all sexual deviants and many had insatiable appetites for sex, sure, but didn't he trust Razzy and him to keep him safe in their own home? The fact that he didn't remember anything either was sad but expected. They'd had fun, probably too much, but what was done, was done.

"Yes please~" Flug sighed, relaxing back again into the soft bed. Stars, I love you. Flug smiled, closing his eyelids. He could use a nice soak while he drained.

Slipping from the bed, looking over his shoulder shortly with a small smile, Sugar Plum made his way into the adjoining bathroom and the sound of water running could be heard shortly after. We love you as well Flug. It was sincere, but a small bit of melancholy was attached at the same time.

Jolting Flug blushed brightly, he didn't realize he sent that though their Marks. "Hey uh Sugar Plum what all happened-beside amazing sex- did I uh do anything stupid?"

Shaking his head before remembering Flug couldn't see him, he called back, his voice echoing slightly against the tiled walls. "No, you didn't. You were amazing. I'm honestly surprised you lasted as long as you did. Your monster side definitely kept you alive though. If you had still been human, I highly doubt that you would have survived. In case you're wondering, You've been here four days now." He tacked on the last statement as an afterthought. Flug didn't remember anything, he probably thought he'd just had a single wild night. Better to fix that assumption as soon as possible.

"Damn four days… Wait did you do something stupid?" Flug raised a brow chuckling at the missed opportunity for teasing.

Silence met his question other than small sounds of Sugar Plum shuffling around in the bathroom and the occasional plop of something being added to the water.

"Oh-oh you did! Now you have to tell me. Come on Sugar I need to know the dirt of you messing up. Did you accidently cum too quick or stutter the wrong name? Come on tell me please!"

The water in the bathroom finally turned off and Sugar Plum came out so he could assist Flug to the bath. "You want to know what we did?" A tone of self-disgust colored the flamboyant and normally happy skeleton's voice. He pulled back the covers that hid Flug's body from sight. The skin all over his body was molted every color under the sky, from fading ugly yellows to dark black. Beneath the skin glittered the expected shimmer of Razzy's and his cum shone through, lighting up the bruises even clearer. Deep bites and scratches also littered his sides, shoulders, hips, and ankles. "We lost control, something that hasn't happened since we were both juveniles or nearing our Heats." He met Flug's eyes, but the shaking of his eyelights made it clear how hard it was to do so.

Blinking Flug frowned looking away and down to his body. Truthfully it wasn't bad compared to what he looked like before Sugar Plum healed him after Sans's heat. "Oh… Sug-Master I don't mind you losing control and taking me like this. I can tell you truthfully even with being Lust controlled I enjoyed it. I… I don't mind. It's good to lose control every once in a while. It was consented too." Flug looked back up to Sugar Plum taking his hand and squeezing it lightly.

"That isn't what you were saying in the video footage." The small set of bones objected, finally looking away, ashamed as he tried to help Flug to his feet. "Can you walk?" He checked. He would levitate Flug if he needed. "And you are allowed to call me by my name if you want. You don't have to call me master." The scene of what Flug had looked like, bloody and unconscious when he and his brother had regained their senses made him sick. His body had been covered in blood and magic, his breath rattling in punctured lungs. He'd been on the verge of death. If not for Sugar Plum's strong healing magic, they likely would have lost him.

"Y-you recorded me?" Flug paled covering his face in embarrassment and disgust. He probably looked horrible. He never videos himself, especially without his bag on! "Please delete it! Fuck it is probably disgusting, I-I would have worn my bag if I'd known you were videotaping it."

"It was just security footage. We weren't videotaping you specifically. In the beginning you were really good too. Judging by that sight Demencia told us about, you would probably make a lot of money too. You looked really good. It was after we lost control that things went bad. I can let you see it later, but we won't be deleting it or sharing it. You have my word on that." Sugar Plum shook his head as he stood waiting by the bed's side.

"Fuck no I don't want to watch it. How can you say I could be a porn star? I'm disgusting!" Flug groaned, scrubbing his face. Huffing lightly his whole body wilted at knowing that Sugar Plum wouldn't delete the video. "Can you just help me to the bath, I don't think I can walk."

Nodding and drawing on Flug's magic to support the control of his own, Sugar Plum lifted and guided Flug's body slowly across the room as he walked with him. "Sorry about everything." He apologized again. "And you aren't disgusting. You are beautiful, amazing, smart, adventurous, powerful, strong, sweet...I could go on, but disgusting is not a word either Razzy or I would use to describe you.

Rolling his eyes Flug sighed, "Fine-fine, but if i'm not disgusting neither are you two. You got a bit rough, Sans has done the same. Heck, I've almost killed myself a few times. You are making up for it by being so caring and sweet. Kiss it better?" Flug asked innocently, touching his lips hopefully.

Warily looking at Flug and not sure of himself for the first time in forever, Sugar Plum nodded and took a step closer, lowering Flug with their magic and giving him a quick peck on the lips. "Still sorry." He mumbled against the warm flesh.

Flug leaned into the small kiss not pressing for more than a peck. "I forgive you… Now bath time."

"Indeed." Sugar Plum chuckled at the childish but still appropriate name for what came next. Lowering Flug into the hot water that was full of bubble bath, he trekked around the room retrieving items so that he could help Flug clean up again. As he passed a few mirrors he was quick to darken them with magic or turn them around.

Giving a pleased moan as he was submerged in the hot water Flug eagerly sank into the bath. "So nice~" sinking down until the bubbles tickled his nose. Did Razzy try the cake?

"We both did. It was very good. Thank you." Sugar Plum nodded as he continued around the other side of the room, kicking himself for not removing the mirrors earlier. They had a lot in every bathroom so there were quite a few to deal with. His magic reserves were low so he couldn't darken too many of them and had to manually turn them around as he passed in most cases. He finally made it back to Flug and slipping off his boots and pants, he sat behind him with his legs behind Flug's shoulders so he could work on washing his hair for him.

"Oh?!" Flug popped out of the water perking up as Sugar Plum sat behind him. Looking up to the skeleton Flug grinned. "Are you going to wash my hair? I love the feeling of having my hair washed for me. Oh um plug?" Flug asked awkwardly, not sure how he was plugged full.

"You aren't plugged sweetheart. Your own magic is restraining it." Sugar Plum laughed at him as he guided him to look forward and up for him. Grabbing a cup he had brought, he scooped some of the water and carefully poured it over his head, wetting down the hair and making sure it got to all the layers.

Blushing Flug stuck out his tongue before focusing on his magic to let go and release the stored magic cum inside him. "Do you think once I'm drained you can do that healing with my magic like you done last time?"

Silently, Sugar Plum shook his head. "I already used a lot of your magic and all of mine and Razzy's to heal you as much as we can. I just hope your boss doesn't kill us."

"Wait what? How bad was I?" Flug gave a shocked look down to his body trying to imagine it worse.

"Barely kept you alive." He didn't elaborate further, letting Flug's imagination fill in the holes of what might have and probably did happen. He doubted anything he thought up could be worse than the truth.

"Damn… I'm sorry you had to see me like that. I… Damn." Flug sighed not knowing how to comfort Sugar Plum since the accident was their doing. "Black Hat won't hurt you for this, I promise. I should probably just stay over a bit longer to heal. Um you did say you knew Axe guy right?"

Snorting, Sugar Plum nodded. "Yeah, we know him. He's one of the few we don't like to handle during his Heat. I suggest you are fully healed before meeting him though or you will definitely become his next meal. He isn't too friendly. His brother is a deadly hunter too. Won't know he's there until his blade is already through you." He shivered as he remembered being caught a few times and just barely escaping with his life, thanks to his teleportation.

"And you are sure Dem will be a perfect mate to him?" Flug asked hesitantly.

"Nope, but she is the closest I've seen so far. She just might be able to survive him. If not, I'll get her out of there. If Axe takes a shine to her though, it will be instantaneous and he shouldn't try to kill her, I don't think." Pausing in his scrubbing of Flug's scalp, he shrugged.

"So, I wouldn't be able to meet him..." Flug frowned almost pouting.

"You could." Sugar Plum shrugged again. "Just bring a ton of food, at least your body weight's worth, in exchange for your life and don't get caught by anybody else in his sector."

"Oh, I can do that! I really like meeting new people and hopefully Axe and Dem will like each other." Flug perked up happily. "Could we meet him soon?"

"Heal up first. If you show weakness then you are as good as dead on sight." Sugar Plum advised as he rinsed the soap out of his hair.

Nodding Flug held out his hand for a sponge. "I have to finish this bath first and drain. What's for food?"

Razzy poked his head in after finding the bedroom empty. "We still have some of the cake you brought. What kind was it by the way. It was really good."

Giving a small wave Flug smiled and motioned Razzy to join them. "I'm glad you liked it, 5.0.5 made it. It had a peach pudding center with raspberry sponge cake surrounding it along with a sugar plum topping. I wanted something that had a bit of both of your flavors."

Nodding, Razzy entered the room carrying a plate of the cake. "Once you are done in the bath, I have the last slice here for you." He showed it off. Like his brother, he couldn't meet Flug's eyes and seemed distant in a way.

Giving him a big grin Flug wiggled in the water. "Aw thanks for saving me some, you're the best! Hey, kiss?" Flug tapped his lips asking for a kiss like he did for Sugar Plum. "You know, as an apology and to know I forgive you both. Kiss it better, that's what they say."

Setting the plate on a nearby table, Razzy quickly crossed the room and knelt, catching Flug's chin as his brother shifted out of the way and kissed him hard. It was chaste, but still hard enough that it made both their jaws ache and would again bruise Flug's already bruised and cut lips. "I'm so sorry Flug. I never meant to do this to you." He cried quietly.

"Oh, Paramore~" Flug cooed, nuzzling his skull and hugging him hard. "I don't blame either of you. I-I love both of you very much and I understand what happened. Thank you. I'm glad I was able to help you in a way that not many can and both of you helped me out too. I was able to have a great few days of Lust filled pleasure and be saited in all the ways I needed even if they got rough and dangerous. You both are taking great care of me too. Thank you." Flug caressed Razzy's cheek giving him another peck before pulling away and patted Sugar Plum's leg lightly. "I know roughly what happened and I don't blame either of you. I know that must have been a scary sight to come to on, but don't worry I'm fine. Just bloated and tired. So don't worry your little skulls."

"And scarred." Razzy muttered, turning away. "I'll go get us all something to drink." He pushed himself to his feet to head for the kitchen. How could Flug not blame them for what they had done. He didn't notice all the turned mirrors though.

"Do you have anything fizzy like sprite?" Flug asked, frowning lightly at Razzy's comment. He was going to have to love these boys a lot more with how down they were about what happened.

"We do have some carbonated drinks. Razzy will grab one for you." Sugar Plum confirmed as his brother was already out of the room and out on the catwalks, heading for the kitchen.

Nodding Flug sighed, moving his hands to his bloated stomach to press lightly on it with a pained groan. "Fuck, so full."

"Well, that does happen with us...or any boss monster really. You were kinda asking for it before we all lost it too, so I hope that isn't a problem." Sugar Plum finally got a bit more humor back into his voice.

"Hell no, I love it. Fuck if I could be like this and function I would be this stuffed all the time. My human partners could never get me this full. It's so good~ Being this stuffed makes me feel so… Good." Flug practically moaned. "Sadly I won't be able to have children otherwise I would probably volunteer to be a baby factory."

"You can't?" Sugar Plum was honestly surprised. He knew Sans had some sort of infertility problem but he hadn't realized that Flug had the same issue or one similar. "Do you mind if I ask why?"

"Sans can't have kids due to his father… We might adopt later on, but no kiddos for us." Flug frowned looking into the water sadly.

"Oh, well I knew about Sans not being able to reproduce. I thought you meant that you personally couldn't physically have a kid." He explained. He didn't mean to sound flippant, but it was the truth.

"No, now that I can manipulate my magic I think I could have kids, but since you have to Soul Bond to have a monster kid then it's not going to happen. I don't think I would want to have a strange human get me pregnant either so that is out."

Bouncing around the idea in his head, Sugar Plum sighed before passing on the little known truth of monster reproduction to Flug. "Okay, so it is commonly believed that a bond is required, but it isn't. It is just hard to avoid when creating a Souling. You remember when you and Sans bonded and you had to extend your magic to touch his Soul? Well, when creating a Souling, instead you touch your two Souls together. The sex is required too of course, but when the Souls touch is when the new Soul is created. Unfortunately it is very hard to not bond with the magic when it is pressed directly against your Soul like that so it isn't done very often."

"So-so I could have a Souling?! It would just have to be with someone that is an expert at controlling their Soul..." Flug looked up to Sugar Plum, his eyes practically sparkling.

"It isn't without its risks, Flug. You could accidentally bond to them. Even an expert would have a hard time resisting the call of a bond in that situation as well. That being said, yes, you could harbor a Souling. I'd suggest running it past Sans first, but that is ultimately up to you." Sugar Plum didn't know if providing this information was good for Flug or not, but he couldn't stand seeing him so hopeless of the situation.

"But you said someone could have bonds with other people too! So, it could work out even if I was bonded during the process. Sans will be so excited to know! I know he was upset about finding out that his magic is toxic. I may have forever, but I want a family. It would help having someone to take care of and talk to when Sans leaves for long times..." Flug frowned, rubbing his stomach. "It might even help keep him with me."

"Flug…" Sugar Plum didn't know how to react. Flug was reacting way too rashly and not thinking things through. "What about the monster you would find yourself bonded to? I can tell you that a one-sided bond would certainly kill you over a short period of time if Sans didn't kill the monster first. Remember, he is possessive. And what about the Souling? Who would you even try with?" Sugar Plum tried to talk sense but in Flug's excitement he doubted he would get through.

"Well, you and Razzy..." Flug frowned biting his lip. "Unless you wouldn't want to be with me. I get it though, Sans would probably be against it and would probably keep me locked in the lab until I agreed with him." Sighing Flug sank back into the water. "You are right, it's a trash idea."

"I'm flattered." Sugar Plum stated and looked shocked. "But honestly, Razzy and I don't have that kind of control. Even if you didn't bond to us, I can tell you with absolute certainty that we would end up bonded to you because we want it. Only reason we haven't so far is because Sans already has a claim on you. Now that being said~" He trailed off looking to the side feeling like he was taking advantage of the younger monster between his legs, he sighed. "You did have him swear not to touch us unless you said so...so… I'd chance it for you if my brother was in agreement. The bond that is. And a Souling if you were so inclined. They would be Lust, but that might be able to be altered using Papyrus's magic so that it would be of Sans's sector. I wouldn't be against a Souling with you. I couldn't contribute much to it, but I'd help you if you wanted from us."

"REALLY!? You would!" Flug desperately wiggled around trying to look at Sugar Plum straight on. Finally giving up he yanked Sugar Plum onto his chest. "You really mean it? You would try to make a Souling with me? Neither of us would get hurt like you said? It would work and be fine?" Flug held Sugar Plum's shoulders happiness and utter joy radiating through the Marks.

Spluttering from the dunking of being dragged into the tub, Sugar Plum shook the water out of his skull. "Yeah, yeah we would, but, and this is important. Like I said, Razzy and I wouldn't be able to resist bonding to you. Would you agree to bond us back? If not, we can't do this. It will kill us and the Souling. You would probably survive just because of your human strength." He held Flug's gaze other than a flicker when water would drip through his socket.

Yanking Sugar Plum forward Flug crashed their teeth together in a hasty kiss. "Of course! I would love to bond with both of you!"

"And Sans? What will you do about his wrath?" Sugar Plum checked. He wanted to make sure Flug thought this all through.

"I would protect you both. Plus, he should be happy that he would be even a step father than no father at all. I'm not even sure he will be back before I would even have any children… I don't know if he is ever coming back..."

"I'm sure he will Flug. He's a smart monster. Why don't we get you cleaned up and try to talk to Razzy, okay?"

Nodding Flug grunted and pushed hard on his stomach sending cum gushing out of his holes. "It might be a bit longer."

Smirking slightly at the fact that the push hadn't made a noticeable change in Flug's blown up state, he offered instead, "Why don't I go talk to him then and when we return we will have a drink for you and an answer. You really are filled to the brim, my sweetness."

"I am, but I was filled by two amazing monsters so I don't mind. I'll be here, Master, awaiting your return." Flug smirked, sending him an air kiss.

Leaning in, Sugar Plum returned it with a real one before hoisting himself out of the bath and stripping off his now soaked crop-top and vest and without bothering to throw on more clothes, stode out of the bathroom with grace and posture that spoke volumes for his confidence.

When he walked into the kitchen he found his brother looking over the drinks, his face telling his worried feelings more than anything else. He was still worried about what they had done to Flug and for good reason.

"Uh, hey, Raz? So, um, Flug dropped the question. What do you think?"

Whirling around surprised, Razzy stared at his brother, disbelieving. "He did not."

"He wants us and he wants a kid, which we can give him. He doesn't want to see the videos either, so there is that. I'm down to give him both, even if we only end up a side-show, at least we'd have him part of the time. He already gives us more respect and friendship than anybody else. I don't see why we don't take him up. Sans promised not to touch us as well, so we are clear on that front too." Sugar Plum went over all the positive parts of the idea.

Razzy glared but with each positive it grew progressively weaker. "And when he realizes that all we do is sex? When he gets tired of that? And our children...Sugar, I'm not ready for a kid. I just grew out of being a kid a year ago. I'm not ready for one." It was a lot to throw on his plate when he was still worried about Flug's mental state. "And besides, he's hardly an adult monster either. He doesn't even know how to control his magic properly. How is he going to raise a child? Papyrus can't teach them and if they do turn out Lust like us, they won't be satisfied with activities that other sectors have. Are you going to force them to change at such a young age?"

Looking away, Sugar Plum sighed. "They can change when they get older if they want. For now, it would be best if they grew up like Flug or Papyrus. Fell and Red can teach them magic in the meantime. We don't know when Sans will be back, but I'm sure he isn't gone for good. He's too obstinate for that. As for not being ready… I don't think either of us are, but Flug wants a kid and they have enough people in that mansion of his to watch over a kid or two. We can visit them on occasion, but I doubt we will have much to do with them. We are just doing him a service and our payment is something that all three of us want, a Soulbond. Can't that be good enough for now? By the time they are grown, you might be able to have another."

Razzy sighed and nodded, not happy about the whole kid thing and worried Flug's mind wasn't in the right place for the bond, but he couldn't deny he wanted that bond and bad. Like all monsters from his sector, he was selfish and his desires overpowered his reason. "Let's do it. We can deal with the repercussions later."

Flug groaned in the tub wishing for this process to be over. He loved the process and the feeling of being stuffed full of cum, but the draining took so long and was kinda boring. Trying to focus his magic Flug tried forcing it out only to choke and gasp as cum shoved out of his ass like a firehose. "Fuck!" His magic finally sparked and stopped the high pressured flow and he was able to settle into the nasty water to breath.

Grabbing one of the drinks, Sugar Plum nodded for his brother and mate to follow him with the other two. When they made it back to the bathroom, neither could help sniggering at the mess Flug had made of the tub. Sugar Plum set down his cup and made his way to the other end to pull the plug and start up the removable shower head. "This might make it easier and less messy." He offered even as his brother handed Flug his own drink and set the other aside so he could use his magic to try and keep Flug from making a mess of himself and ease the process along.

"Thanks..." Sipping the drink Flug handed it back relaxing back into the tub. "I tried to do that magic thing to get it to go out faster, I'm not that good at it yet. It was like a firehose, so powerful." Flug groaned rubbing his hand at his temple spreading cum along his face.

"Stop that now. You are making a mess of yourself." Razzy sighed, catching his hand and taking the cloth that had been used to clean him earlier and that was still clean of cum to wipe off first his face and then his hands. "It will take more than one application of that to clear your system. You got a fair amount out but you still have a lot in your system. Will you let me help?" He glanced up at Flug's face, meeting his eyes before darting his gaze away. He still couldn't believe Sugar Plum's words or what he had done to the darling lying beneath him.

Blushing Flug nodded, "Thanks, Paramore..." Razzy was so gentle and caring Flug couldn't help relaxing under his gentle cleaning. "Please help me. I'm just making a mess of myself here."

"Yes you are." Razzy agreed. The water finally finished draining and with the shower head starting up to wash away the thick magic, he applied his own minimal magic to Flug's abdomen and restarted the heavy pressure of release as all the cum was flushed from his system.

Sugar Plum kept the shower head focused below Flug to wash away the cum and occasionally aimed it higher to clear his openings for a moment to make it easier on his body to get rid of everything.

Biting his lip as they helped him Flug hesitantly reached over taking Razzy's hand. "Paramore… Please look at me."

It was a struggle, but Razzy lifted his eyelights to look Flug in the face. His eyelights often twitched, as if looking at something particular that lingered there before snapping back to his eyes. "Yes darling?" He asked, pausing in his work and letting Flug's body have a brief respite.

"Do… Do you hate me now? You won't look at me. Am I disgusting?" Choking a bit, Flug looked to Sugar Plum. "Did both of you watch that video? Is he disgusted by me now?!" Wilting into the tub, Flug covered his face, tears leaking from between his hands. "Please delete it, please!"

"I did watch it Flug, and I enjoyed seeing you enjoy yourself. You aren't disgusting and whoever put that idea in your head deserves to suffer in abstinence for another hundred years. You could never be disgusting, I swear on my own Dust. I love you." Razzy hesitated but finally reached out and pulled Flug a bit higher up to where he had been before, gently prying away one hand then the other from his face. Laying one of his own on Flug's face instead, his eyes and phalanges traced a line that seemed more sensitive as it was touched. "I'm just ashamed of myself, not you though. Never you."

"I'm disgusting though. I don't know how you could watch that video. If-if I knew I was recorded I would have worned my bag." Flug leaned into the touch.

"And obscured one of the prettiest faces I've ever seen? No offence, my brother takes that prize." He chuckled. "No, your face is gorgeous. Tell me how you are disgusting and I will tell you how wrong you are on all accounts. You are beautiful and wanted, my darling."

Frowning Flug shook his head lightly but not voicing anymore. "I-I'm sorry. I just can't stand it." Sniffling Flug purred from his chest, "I'm glad you don't think I'm disgusting after all this though… I love you too."

"You couldn't convince me in a million years that you were disgusting." Razzy laughed "You will always be our beautiful human. I don't care how long you are a monster, you will always be our human." He ruffled Flug's hair, but his eyes remained sad as he continued to look over Flug's face. "Now let's get the rest of this cum out of you and get us all rested up, okay?"

"Then… Talk about us?" Flug asked shyly, glancing at Sugar Plum. "About maybe more than friends?"

"Sugar Plum has told me that you want us bonded to you so you can have kids. Maybe not like that but that's how it came across. I just want to make sure you want us for the right reasons. I may be the younger of us two, but I swear my brother is the less wise." He sighed. "Why do you really want us as mates Flug?"

"Why do you like me?" Flug asked back. "I love both of you and want you. I want to hold you close and teach you things and let you teach me about your sector. I guess it's just being selfish that I want you two and Sans. I just feel connected to both of you and want to have more of you. I want kids and knowing that I could have them along with having Sans… I knew you two would be perfect. I trust both of you and you are very caring and sweet… I don't know..."

Razzy took a deep breath as he listened patiently. Nodding he thought before he answered. "Why we like you… to be honest, we fell in love with you the moment we saw you. You have a capacity for lust that we have rarely seen. On top of that, you show us kindness, patience, and understanding. You don't judge us and accept us as we are, not demanding we change to please you. You listen to us as if we are important and never consider that we are lesser because of where we come from. That means a lot. Nobody outside our sector has ever given us that sort of care. You have never looked at us with disgust and that is something we cherish. You trust us and we trust you. Your charm is a perk that we just happen to revel in." He laughed at the last statement, smiling slightly. Through the entire thing he had been playing with Flug's hand absently, watching the shifting of the bones under the skin. Sugar Plum had finished spraying out the tub and turned off the water for now until they started working on Flug again. He was almost back to his normal size again.

"You should be loved and treated nicely. You shouldn't be judged on your sector… So you want me to have your kid? I know I'm still a kid myself, but Boss and Red can help and it'll take a while for them to be born. We don't have to even do it now or soon. I just like the idea, you know? I like being yours and if you want a baby bones then I would happily give you one or five." Flug chuckled lightly at the half joke. "You don't even have to take care of them if you don't want to, just come and visit them. Or if you want them all to yourselves I can visit."

Both brothers were silent for time, but Razzy was the first to break the silence. "I don't personally want a kid yet. I'm not ready. I only recently became an adult, I'm nowhere ready to sire one. Sugar Plum though, he's always wanted to sire a kid. I'm just not ready."

Behind him, Sugar Plum nodded. "I want to create one, just to see the process, but that isn't enough of a reason to make a kid. If you really do want one though, to raise and all that comes with it, I'd be more than happy to give you one." Then he stopped and looked around them and began laughing silently, slowly gaining volume until he was knocked on his tailbone from the force of his laughter as he realized their mistake.

Blinking Flug tilted his head. "What's so funny? Do you think we would be bad parents?"

Shaking his head, it took him several minutes before he regained his voice. "No, no...well okay, I probably would, but no, that's not it. If you're gonna be getting a kid from us, or rather just me I guess, if we decide to do it now I gotta fill you up again. We just finished draining you. Shoulda left you like that." He snorted in laughter again. "Takes a lot of magic to make a kid and if we want it to be balanced in any sort of way, I'm gonna have to give you a lot of magic, more than I usually have within myself."

"Oh!" Blushing Flug covered his face. "I do see the irony in just being drained only to need to be filled back up again." Smirking Flug shook his head with a chuckle. "I guess let's get some food before we go into round two. Are you sure about this though? Are you sure you want a baby bones with me?"

Sugar Plum shrugged. "I don't really want the kid for myself, but at least with you and Sans, I know that it will be protected as much as it possibly could be. I couldn't do it right now anyway though. Razzy and I are almost completely drained of magic and I don't know if you can sense it, but we had to use about half of your reservoir as well to save your life. It will be a few days at least before we can try that."

"Of course! As long as you need. I'm just happy you would even accept the idea. Um, what should we do in the meantime? We can't see Axe and we can't make a baby… Do you want to watch a movie?" Flug asked unsure about the idea and willing to take any offered idea.

The two skeletons looked at each other and shrugged. "We have a decent film called Kama Sutra. Been a while since we watched it." Razzy suggested. They didn't watch TV all that often so didn't own too much. Usually if they wanted to watch something they would go to the library and rent a porno.

"I haven't seen that. Um, do we watch it on a TV or laptop? Either way I would love it if we cuddled." Flug gave his best pleading face even jutting out his bottom lip.

"Oh please darling, we have a home theatre that is made for cuddling and anything else you may desire." Razzy laughed. "We don't use it much, but occasionally we have clients that request it. Let's finish getting you cleaned up then we will get you some food and watch it."

Perking up Flug beamed. "Yes! You two are amazing mates."

"You got him Sugar?" Razzy asked, looking up to his brother. He wanted a way out without looking like he was running. He couldn't stand to see what he had done to Flug. The fact that they were all dancing around it bothered him, but he'd rather be able to still see Flug's face. He didn't want him to hide and if he knew the truth, he surely would. Besides, he was the better cook of the two of them and he had a feeling a slice of cake wouldn't be enough after three days of no food.

"Oh, Razzy will you bring my piece of cake in there? Sugar do you think you could pick me out one of my outfits while I finish up?" Flug asked each brother slowly sitting up and using the shower head to spray himself clean.

Both brothers agreed and moved to do as suggested, Sugar Plum pausing as he passed to pet Flug's face and give him a kiss. They looked forward to having Flug around for a few more days and the fact that they would get to bond with him was still more than they could process.

Sighing once the two left Flug frowned down at his body. "Am I really ready to be a parent? I want kids, but would I even be a good parent? What if they despise me? Oh stars what if Sans hates me for doing this?"

It wasn't long before Sugar Plum came back with an outfit that showed a fair amount of leg, arm, and back, but otherwise would keep Flug covered. "Will this be okay? I think it is one you picked out. If not, I can grab the jeans and sweatshirt you seemed to really like." He wasn't going to push it, but he wouldn't argue that he wasn't trying to get Flug into some sexier outfits.

"That will work as long as you keep me warm." Flug smiled slowly standing reaching for Sugar Plum when he felt slightly off balanced. "Towel please."

Setting the accepted outfit on a stool to the side, Sugar Plum retrieved a fluffy towel from a heated cupboard and handed it to Flug. It was a huge towel that completely swamped him, even larger than a robe. It was pure white and really fluffy.

Moaning Flug wrapped it around him nuzzling into it until only the tips of his hair stuck out. "Nevermind, I change my mind. This is my blanket now and I'm never leaving it."

Blushing a deep purple at the moan, Sugar Plum couldn't help feeling instantly turned on. "Alright then, towel it is." He stepped forward and picked up Flug with ease, sweeping him off his feet and striding out of the room. "Enjoy it and we will have the movie and food setup for all of us shortly." He placed another kiss on Flug's forehead as he avoided doorways and navigated around the house into yet another room that hadn't been shown earlier. This room was cast in shadows, but it was clear that one whole wall was a giant screen and large circular couches were placed all around the room.

Squeaking Flug wiggled trying to fight out of the towels hold. "W-wait I can't just be in a towel! I need clothes or at least underwear!" His shouts were muffled by the fabric until he finally popped out of the towel with a gasp. "Please I need at least underwear."

"Why?" Sugar Plum asked, not pausing in his movement. He was stark naked and didn't see a reason to cover up. Flug had a whole towel which was larger than he was.

"I'm not like you and can just run around naked. It's embarrassing! At least you look good naked." Flug whined before adding in an embarrassed whisper, "Plus, I-I still have my pussy formed..."

"Just makes it easier to eat you out in the middle of the movie. Besides, you are completely adorable. If you really insist though, I guess I can go get you clothes. Nobody is here but us, but your comfort is paramount." He carefully settled Flug onto the couch, careful of his many bruises and abrasions which were all puffed up from the exposure to the water.

Blushing Flug hid his face. "While I appreciate you seeing the bright side I would still like some underwear. I-I just need some boxers. Thank you, love."

Once Flug was settled, Sugar Plum walked away. He wasn't teleporting right now, rather saving his magic and letting it restock. Working through the day when he was low on magic and then taking care of Flug, he really couldn't spare it to bandy about like he usually did. As Lust monsters they usually had a decent reservoir, but those three days with Flug under Lust influence had drained him and the healing had been intense. He was bone tired. By the time he returned, Razzy had already arrived and given Flug a new bottle of water, his plate of cake, and a full breakfast of julienne hash, eggs, sausage, bacon, and a side of pancakes. A proper pick up after all their activities.

"Thish is delishous!" Flug mumbled through bites of food beaming up to Razzy with his praise. Razzy sure could cook he was almost revealing 5.0.5 with this spread. He was covered thoroughly with the towel and gave a small wave and a cheer to Sugar when he arrived again. "Underwear!"

"Hey sweetheart, sorry, these are all I could find." He set a small piece of material next to Flug, a piece of lace, almost completely see through in the back with several large slices designed into it, the front was a dark blue velvet. It was a bikini style panty. "It is the most covering piece of underwear we have right now. Everything else is in the wash." He shrugged, feeling bad about their supply. They really needed to keep up better.

A whined grew in his chest until he threw back his head in a loud upset noise. "I guess it will work." Frowning Flug uncovered himself showing off his still slightly gaping pussy and worked on slipping them on. He frowned as he pulled them up his legs only for it to land weirdly on him. He shifted frowning before noticing a small tag sticking out the front. His cheeks turned bright red when he saw he put them on backward. Quickly he started slipping them off stumbling as he did so.

Razzy steadied him while Sugar Plum turned away to hide a smile and blush. Blue looked really good on their pale, scrawny, nerdy human. The panties did too, but anything he wore would look ravishing to Sugar. The kid was just too much of a treat.

"Careful, you got it? They are a bit different than things with legs, I'll admit. Can get tangled and turned around pretty easily." He sympathised. He'd had trouble when he'd first started with them years ago, but once he figure it out he enjoyed them from time to time. Still tripped over himself too, but they brought out his effeminate side more and he liked it.

"I've never actually wore anything like this before..." Flug admitted shyly, finally tugging them in place with Razzy's help in keeping him upright. Shifting Flug bit his lip. They are really soft. They fit nice over his pussy and were like a soft pair of pajama pants he liked wearing. "They… Aren't too bad." He could actually see himself wearing these more often, they weren't tight on his thighs like some of his boxers are.

Smiling, Razzy nodded. "I know, right? Velvet is the best when you have a pussy, the inside is like silk and so soft. They don't ride up to bad either." He held up the towel to rewrap Flug. "Good to cuddle and movie with us now?" His eyelights were soft, as was the set of his mouth. His entire body seemed relaxed, almost tired, but Razzy was never tired. He and his brother were always energized and they struggled to keep up the appearance for Flug's sake so he wouldn't worry.

Biting his lip Flug shook his head pushing the towel away and latching onto Razzy's arm nuzzling his face into the bone. "Is this okay or would it be better with me in the towel? Should I not touch you two or can I?"

"Touch away." The softness disappeared as his eyelights and magic lit up in surprise for a moment at Flug's forwardness. "I won't complain." He set the towel to the side where it could dry and laid on the couch, patting the area between his legs for Flug to sit. "Come on. Sugar will sit in front of you so we can all get some cuddles and be comfortable."

Sugar Plum stood off to the side watching them, glad of his choice on the panties. The fact that Flug felt secure enough to cuddle them in just those was great too. They were really making progress with him.

Nodding Flug eagerly sat between Razzy's legs looking up to the skeleton with a smile and kissing his cheek. "You are very warm. Sugar come join us!" Flug patted his lap wiggling excitedly.

Needing no second bidding, Sugar bounced onto the couch and between Flug's legs, leaning his spine into Flug, careful of the spikes on his vertebrae. "You are warm too." He commented, turning his head and nipping at the nipple he found perfectly seated next to his jaw.

Razzy hummed and purred slightly at the praise and shining eyes looked at him. Grabbing the remote from the back of the couch, he pointed it towards the back of the room and after a few seconds the far wall lit up as credits scrolled through the beginning of an old movie.

Squeaking Flug giggled wrapping his arms around Sugar Plum and trapping him close, "Oh are we playing like that? Take this!" laughing he began giving his bones raspberries.

Gasping at the attack, Sugar Plum wriggled, squealing in surprise. Nobody ever raspberried him. In retaliation, he leaned over and caught Flug's ankles, wrapping them around his waist where he could hold onto both of them, as if he had the strength to ever beat Flug. Lightly, he drew his claws down the pads and arches quickly, an evil and playful smile over his face. "You take this then!" He laughed.

Razzy huffed and tried to keep still as the two played between his legs, but it was hard. That was a lot of squirming on his pelvis after all and he was a dude.

Squealing Flug kicked his feet trying to get away from Sugar Plum's tickling touch. "No! No! Hahahaha I surrender! I-I hehehe give up!"

At the kicks, Sugar Plum was quick to release Flug lest he get a heel to his ribs. Intentional or not, a stray kick would shatter his bones. "Alright, movie then?" He eased into laying back, ready to relax. He was exhausted and doubted he would last through it, even though it was one of his favorites. These humans liked their bright colors and their skin was an interesting shade of dark tan, almost brown. It was pretty.

Razzy, released a relieved sigh through his nasal cavity as they calmed down. He really didn't want to pop a boner right now. He didn't have the energy to take care of it.

Nodding Flug relaxed back into Razzy's chest. "I've never watched this one before. You won't get offended if I fall asleep during it though, right? You both are so warm and after delicious food… I might just pass out."

"Nah, I doubt either of us will make it through it either." Razzy shrugged as soft flute music played. A lot of the soundtracks on this movie were soft and luring like this. He doubted they would make it through the first ten minutes. He certainly wouldn't.

Sugar Plum's eyelights had already gone out, but his body was still upright, sort of. He wasn't completely out yet, but he was well on his way as the heat and comfort caught up to him.

A soft rumbling purr started up in his chest as he pulled Sugar Plum closer having him lay back into his chest. His spine dug in slightly, but Flug didn't care. "Thank you for all this. I like just hanging out and doing this soft stuff too."

"It's slower than what we are used to, but it is nice." Razzy agreed, but his voice was slurred. He was fighting to keep his sockets open and eyelights on. He didn't want to pass out before Flug. What if he needed something? What if the pain-numbing magic wore off while they were passed out? He had to stay awake.

Flug nodded nuzzling into Razzy's chest with a yawn. "We should watch it again sometime." He let his eyelids slip shut and sighed at the warmth. He felt so very loved and safe between them.

Seeing Flug drift off and having both of his lovers piled on top of him radiating warmth, it was only a matter of time before the soft music of the movie lulled Razzy into a deep sleep.

Blinking awake, Flug yawned, stretching and accidently smacking Razzy's skull. "Whoops sorry love." Flug sleepily kissed where he hit nuzzling back into the warm chest. "What time is it? We should move to a bed."

Razzy merely snored deeply and in counter point his brother's slow breath was released in a whine. The glow of their Souls from their chests was much more muted than normal, especially Sugar Plum's, given he was completely naked. Asleep they couldn't force their magic to glow brighter and keep up the appearance of them being strong, healthy and ready to tackle the world. They were dim, almost dark, and in Razzy's case, flickering to maintain lit.

Frowning as he noticed how dim their magic looked Flug started thinking of a plan. He wanted to take care of his soon to be mates and to start with putting them in a comfortable bed would be best. Using his band he teleported them into the bedroom he woke up in. Wiggling around he got out from between them and covered them up in the sheet and soft thin blanket. Kissing their skulls he looked around to find some clothes.

Neither monster seemed to notice the shifting of space or the change of their sleeping arrangement, curling into each other. For them to hold each other was completely natural at this point as they had been together and inseparable since Razzy's birth. They each made murmuring sounds, but nothing concrete.

Finding his favorite outfit from the store, the skinny jeans and tank that had skeleton hands gripping the ass and tits and his fuzzy bunny eared hoodie Flug wiggled happily. Sighing Flug kissed their skulls again before heading to the kitchen. A good meal would help them get their magic up.

Downstairs in the main room a TV was playing, the sounds of moaning and wet sex echoed through the open and empty home. The TV hadn't been on earlier though. A small moan that sounded more real than something the TV was releasing echoed through the room as well. The scent of fresh sex was also perfuming the air up the stairs.

Creeping down the stairs Flug frowned, "H-hello? Is someone there?" Flug bit his lip worried about who would have broken into the house.

Another moan rang out over the TV before a woman's voice answered him. "Yo, the neon asses still sleeping?" A coarse voice called up, arching in pitch to release a long moan again. "Fuck I love this dildo."

Flug peeked around the corner offering a shy, "Wh-why do you want to know? We're closed right now. Come back tomorrow?"

"Pfft, nice try shawty, if you're here they can't be closed." The sound of heavy glass dropping to the floor sounded right before a large, toned and fit blue woman stood. Her outfit was designed to wrap around her body but look like it had been ripped. It covered all her sensitive bits and showed off her strength, but totally drew attention to all of her. If anything, the material seemed to draw attention more to what was covered than what wasn't. "You a new worker here? They finally start hiring?" She put a hand on one bare hip, leaning all her weight into it as she checked out his face. Sharp, shark like teeth flashed as she spoke.

Stepping back, Flug raised his hands, stuttering out quick denials. "N-n-no! Not a worker. I don't work here. I'm just visiting. Just a friendly visit that's all. Sorry." Flug fidgeted with his hoodie.

The woman stalked closer, looking Flug over. "So you're just another client." Circling him and looking him over, she drawled, not touching, "A powerful client too."

"No-no I'm a friend not a client." Flug bit his lip. He remembered her from the store, but it didn't look like the strong fish woman recognized him. It had been a few days… "I-I'm just visiting my friends not a client or a worker."

"Lust monsters don't have friends outside of the sector." She accused, bending at the waist to lean in close and look him directly in the face. "Do I know you shawty? You look familiar but I'm positive I have never fucked you." Her breath had a heavy menthol scent. A single golden eye bored into his as she tried to remember. "And if you ain't a client, why is their magic all over you, eh?"

"I-I-I." Flug whimpered hunching into his hoodie grateful he was wearing his least revealing outfit. "You saw me at the store. I-I am their friend even if we have fun too. I can help my friends out if they need it. We do things besides sex too." Flug tried to defend himself, but it was weak even to his own ears. He just wanted to be with Razzy and Sugar Plum. He wanted to call out for them, but knew they needed their rest. He just hoped he could handle this situation by himself.

Her eye widened in recognition when he mentioned the store. "You're the freshblood exhibitionist! Oh you lucky son of a bitch. You got the head of the royal harem looking out for you and you say you ain't no worker. By all that is sexual, you are one hell of a tease kid. Come have a crepe on me." She switched gears, throwing a heavy arm around his shoulders and steering him back towards the TV and forced him to sit down, sliding a plate of still steaming chocolate crepes over so they were within reach. There was a domed lid over them to keep them warm and it was completely fogged up, but still see through. On the screen, humans made out and fucked slow and deep, real professional porn stars. "Man you are so lucky shawty." She sighed, flopping onto the couch herself, picking up a bodywand vibrator and flicking the switch on and off randomly while watching it, but not actually using it...yet.

Blushing Flug gave a bright grin at the offer of the chocolate crepes. "O-oh thank you! You are a lot nicer than the last fish woman I met. I know I am considered a tease, but I like to know the people I'm fucking. I don't really like having sex with strangers. Razzy and Sugar Plum are very nice and sweet too. I really like them. We are even thinking of having kids and bonding." Flug lifted the domed lid, smelling the sweet chocolate. "Did you make these? They smell amazing!"

She shook her head, hair swinging freely, "Naw, my girl did. Based on some show or other. She's obsessed." She sighed, "Ya sure I can't convince you to play even a little? You're cute." She couldn't see him since he was on her blind side, but wasn't worried. The humans on the screen looked enticing and she could just imagine this human next to her doing her slow and deep like they were. Reverse cowgirl was their current position and it looked fun.

"I shouldn't, sorry." Flug told her hesitantly.

"Shouldn't? Something holding you back?" She asked, suddenly worried and protective. Did he have one of those yandere lovers out there? "You ain't in no trouble, are you?"

"What? No-no nothing like that. I just… I have a mate already and he's not a fan of the Lust sector, I'm just glad he allows me to be friends with Razzy and Sugar Plum. But no really it's Razzy and Sugar Plum. They lost control and are low on magic. I want to be able to take care of them and if we play around then I might not have the energy or coherency to help take care of them."

"Damn...you blew through their entire magic reservoir. Guess it's good Sugar is keeping you to himself. You'd tear this sector to pieces if he let you loose on us. Alright, I'll pass for now I guess. Want any help with them? I've known them almost my entire life, maybe I can help, even if it is just getting food from the local club." She set down the vibrator and picked up the glass dildo on the floor, setting it next to the vibe on a side table. "As for your mate…" She shook her head. "Who has you so whipped. You gotta be the most powerful monster I've ever encountered, even if you are still in Stripes."

Giggling Flug nodded "Yeah, they keep saying I'm pretty powerful… Um my mate is Sans oh what does everyone call him… The Commander? I think that was it." Flug offered, "I guess I am whipped, but I want him happy."

The woman next to him paled under her scales. "You can't be serious. You're with that sadist? You got more guts than I gave you credit for." She shivered. "Nobody dares come near the brothel when he's in town and the screams. Uhg, he's nasty in Heat. Hope he's better to you when he's sane, unless you like that brutality?" She turned to actually look at him, a cold sweat developing on her scales and making her scant outfit stick to her, showing off her form even more than before.

"Um a bit. I've gotten used to it. I don't live a nice life, I work with villains and it can get vicious and dangerous." Flug offered not meeting her eye.

She only shook her head in disbelief. "Never would have guessed. You are a real piece of work." She flopped back into the cushions. "Something's telling me I am not getting laid today." She whined before sighing deeply. "Alright, what you need for the guys? No way am I letting you out alone. You can more than handle yourself, but I don't think we can handle you. I'm not chancing that. I'll help you until they are up on their feet again."

Blushing Flug hunkered into his hoodie embarrassed. "Just some food I guess. Um, did your girlfriend put you on the couch? She made you crepes… Good ones too." Flug hummed taking bits of the crepes. "I wonder if they have some stuff to cook in their pantry? So wait, why did you come over if you knew they were asleep?"

"I didn't know they were asleep when I came over, but when I saw they were, figured I'd just wait for them to wake up and get fucked then. As for my bae, naw, she wouldn't do that to me. She's entertaining a few shyren today. She likes their voices, has a bit of a voice kink. I personally think they are too high, so I let her enjoy and came here instead. They guys are fun and I wasn't in the mood to go to the dog pen today." She stood, stretching and offered Flug a hand up. "Let's go check the pantry I guess."

Flug nodded, taking her hand and standing. Walking into the kitchen Flug rummaged through the cabinets looking for something he could make food with. Looking at the ingredients Flug thought. "I could make some cookies… So will you go pick them up something they like?"

She shrugged, "Sure, you want anything? We got pretty much anything you could want down here. People will barter anything for sex."

"I'm fine. I have your girlfriends tasty crepes!" Flug grinned. "I'll start working on the cookies. I'll save some for you to take too."

The woman stopped in her tracks on the way to the door, looking back at Flug surprised. "Why? You don't know me and I didn't really give you anything but a few crepes. Why would you do that for me?" She was a bit suspicious of what might be in them if he was so willing to give them out.

"Why? You are helping me out and being nice to me. Do I need more of a reason? Plus, you are Sugar Plum and Razzy's friend right? You are a nice person, I trust you..." Rubbing the back of his neck Flug awkwardly added, "Plus you didn't just attack me or use me when I said no, so that really helps. I don't like making assumptions like everyone else against the Lust sector, but strangers… I've been attacked a lot."

"Why would I attack you?" She stopped and leaned against a counter, arching her back and stretching, spreading her legs slightly in a clear invitation.

Biting his lip Flug shrugged, "Y-you were after sex a-and you look really strong and powerful… Strong people normally put people like me down."

"People like you? Exceptionally magically enhanced and humanly strong? Who in their right mind would? Your race is dangerous. I may not know how you became a monster, but even I can see your humanity. Getting on your bad side would be suicide for any sane monster. You're probably the most dangerous monster down here right now." Her gaze was completely confused, her own errand completely forgotten.

"Sure if I use that power. Anyone could take me because my physical strength is shit if I don't use magic and I can hardly use it." Chuckling sadly Flug scrubbed his face. "I am weak even if my magic is supposedly powerful. I am weak and a villain. Heroes have no qualms in beating me up and taking my lunch money just because of my job. I get stressed easily and have to have a paper bag to feel sane. I don't know how you monsters could ever think I'm powerful." Flug was panting and quickly yanked out a paper bag to slip on so he could breathe easier.

Looking him over with the bag on, her blue lips curled into a smile. "Tell ya what kid, you think you're such a pushover, try me. One on one, no tricks, arm wrestle me. I promise not to go light and if you beat me, you start believing in yourself and making decisions for yourself. If I win, then you really are a pushover and can believe whatever you want." She moved so she could lean over a corner of the counter, giving enough room for the both of them and set up her arm, locking gazes with him with a confident smirk.

Clutching his arm close Flug shook his head. "No way, you'll break my arm!"

Rolling her eye, she sighed. "And where would the pleasure in that be? Just get over here and kick my ass already. I may not be able to get you to pull my hair and fuck me, but at least do this."

Blushing brightly Flug relented walking over and shyly holding out his hand.

Her grin grew. "So shawty, you know what you gotta do?"

"Um just put your hand over, right? First one wins… I've never done this before." Flug looked at their hands concerned.

"Yep, that is about it. On the count of three, put all your strength into your shoulder and try to pin my wrist to the counter. If you win, you gotta keep to our deal." She was positive she would lose. Humans were freaks when it came to strength.

"O-okay I'll try." Flug stuck out his tongue to concentrate grateful for the bag so she couldn't see. He was almost positive he was going to lose, but he was going to give it his all anyway.

"Two out of three wins. Ready? Three...two...one." Instantly she threw everything she had into trying to pin down his arm with her's temporarily getting it halfway down to the counter in the initial surprise.

Gasping at the quickness Flug jolted his hand away from the counter pushing against her strength. She was strong! Giving a small grunt Flug pushed with an unknowing power against the ladies hand giving a startled gasp as they smacked the table with her hand below his own. "O-oh golly!"

She smirked and withdrew her hand to roll her shoulder before setting up again. "That's one." Her grin was still wide. That definitely wasn't all his strength, he just didn't know what he had and had startled himself. "Now get serious with me. Fuck me into this counter, one way or another. Three… two… one… go!" Again she jumped into action but didn't get nearly as far before meeting resistance.

Biting his lip Flug pushed back but he hesitated before the hand reached the counter and her strength easily overpowered his own. Wincing he rubbed at his hand. "Ow… S-sorry I messed up. I was doing good and then it was like all my strength left me."

She flicked her fingers and shook out her hand, shaking her head. "You hesitated, that's all. Happens to all rookies. Jitters get them all the time. One more time, don't hesitate this time. I wanna really feel you. Give it to me hard. Imagine I'm those guys who push you around all the time. Really give me what for. Show me what a hate-fucking of a hell you would dish out. I can take it. Fuck my shit up. Cum on!" She set herself up again, her whole body shifting from the balls of her feet up through her legs to her ass. Her shoulders swung side to side like a swimming shark's, arcing and bending her dorsal fin that hadn't been in view until just now. She was completely fired up to lose to this human-monster thing she'd found. She wanted him to dominate her in other ways, but if this was the best she'd get, she'd fucking take it. Bragging rights bitch!

Blushing hotly at all the innuendos Flug nodded, "O-okay, I-I'll fuck your shit up?"

"Yes~" Her single eye seemed to flash luminicently for a moment and her whole body went stiff as she hunched in and prepared. "Three...two...one...Go!"

Jolting Flug put all his strength into slamming the fish woman's hand down. It happened almost instantly after she said go. Channeling all the magical strength that everyone claims he has Flug slammed her hand down accidentally being too powerful and cracking the table from the force.

"Holy shi-" She didn't get to finish as her body followed the momentum, spinning her to the floor and knocking her loopy for a moment. "Damn, now I wanna have you fuck me even more. If your arms are that strong, how good are your hips?" She mused aloud as she tried to get her bearings. "Fuck me sideways." She tried to get up only to tumble back down and laugh.

Blushing brightly Flug took off his paper bag kneeling next to her concerned. "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you did I? I didn't mean to use that much force."

"That still wasn't your all?" She managed to look up at him, though her head dipped from side to side. "By the damn stars. You sure I can't convince you to fuck me?" She begged before giggling.

Blushing Flug shook his head. "No, I probably would be at my max unless I needed to protect someone or got super angry… I guess you proved your point though."

"Hehe, I win! You're not a wimp. Say it." She grinned up at him from the floor, knees splayed wide open. Her scent of menthol much stronger now as she was aroused much more after being beaten so thoroughly.

"I-I guess I'm not a wimp..." Flug relented shyly rubbing his neck and tugging on the bunny ears on his hoodie.

"Uh uh. Say it with passion." She pulled herself to her feet to demonstrate. "I. AM. NOT. A. WIMP! SUCK MY DICK!" She even went through the provocative gestures of isolating her crotch as if pulling someone's head directly to it. "Now your turn."

"I'm not going to say that!" Flug squeaked covering his face.

"Oh fine, you don't have to say the second part, but seriously shawty, have some faith in yourself. You got a set a balls, use 'em. I'm gonna go get us some food. You work on those cookies. I expect a strong come-back when I get back." With that she stalked out the door, stopped just before it to grab a faux fur shawl that accented her scant clothing pretty well.

"O-okay! Um be careful!" Flug called out biting his lip and moving back to the kitchen. Starting on the cookies Flug pilfered around grabbing out ingredients to make some nice and simple chocolate chip cookies. Mixing them he practiced his lines for the fish ladies' return. "I'm not a wimp… I'm not a wimp! Yeah, passion I have to add the strength behind it. I am not a wimp! Now suck my dick!" Flug giggled nodding his head. "That sounded pretty believable."

"Well that's an offer I couldn't refuse." Razzy drawled from the kitchen doorway, watching the scene through sleepy sockets, a grin across his face. "Who got you all turned on and aroused this evening?"

Jolting Flug spun around one leg coming to his chest as he flung his ovenmit at Razzy, shrieking. At seeing the oven mitt hit the other in the chest and flop to the floor Flug clutched his own chest panting. "Damnit Razzy, you scared me! Don't sneak up on people like that..." Finally getting his breathing under control he went to the tall skeleton nuzzling him in the chest. "You sound sleepy, should you be up right now? Fish lady is coming back with some food and cookies are just about done if you want to sleep a bit longer."

"Fish lady hmm? Making friends already?" His hands wandered over Flug's back as the boy nuzzled into him, pinching at his ass when they found it. "Do I get to take up your offer before I go?" He purred.

"Y-you would want to? Aren't you tired?" Flug shook his head pulling Razzy down into a quick kiss before leading him to a chair. "You just sit down and rest. I even let you lick the bowl if you want?"

As he was pulled down to the chair, Razzy instead hit his knees, pulling at Flug's waistband. "I'm never too tired for this. Please?" He looked up pleadingly?

Looking down to Razzy's pleading eyes and wandering hands Flug squirmed in his hold. "I-I wouldn't say no, as long as you are sure you are up for it. Um which would you prefer to suck my did or eat my pussy?" Flug tried to be sexy in asking Razzy and to counteract any awkwardness he lifted Razzy's chin to kiss him.

"Let me suck your dick please? Fuck my face with that passion you just had. Please darling, use me." He pleaded. He had yet to be able to be on the receiving end of Flug's love and longed for it. "I can take it and I want it so bad. I've been waiting for so long."

Blushing Flug nodded his dick growing hard against the tight pants. "Of course Paramore~ Now suck my dick."

Grinning, Razzy was quick to pull the pants down just enough to access what he wanted and after a single swipe up the length, took it all at once, surrounding it with his pulsing and needy magic. He quickly created a suction, primarily around the head in his throat vicinity. HIs tongue teased all along the length and the vein along the underside, looking to find and strike any points of pleasure he could find.

"A-ah holy shit!" Flug shumbled gripping the table tight to stay standing. Razzy was going so fast, he wasn't ready!

One hand stayed on Flug's ass dragging him closer while the other grabbed his hand that had gripped the table and guided it to the back of his skull. He didn't stop his work as he looked up to Flug to make sure the kid got the message of what he wanted exactly.

Knees shaking Flug held Razzy's skull as he thrust hard into the lovely wet mouth the other provided. "Fuck you are so good. Take it. Fuck your mouth!" Flug moaned thrusting hard and using his hand to yank Razzy's skull flush with his hips on each thrust.

Moaning around the cock as it was shoved into his magic repeatedly, Razzy let his eyelights roll up into his skull and replaced his hand back on Flug's ass, using both to help Flug put more power into his thrusts as much as to help him remain standing. Carefully he let his teeth drag along the shaft.

Shaking harshly Flug curled over Razzy moaning out as he hilted into his throat and shot hot cum down his throat. Panting Flug slowly uncurled himself relaxing his painful grip on the skeleton. "F-fuck Razzy I wasn't ready for something like that."

Pulling off of him slowly, making sure he milked the cock for all it was worth, he finally released it with a proud smirk. "Now I think I can rest well. Thanks darling." Standing, he kissed Flug soundly, the taste of his magic lingering on his tongue. "I'll do you any time you want."

Whining Flug clung to his ribs. "Don't you dare leave me now. Stay… please."

Razzy sighed, slumping before sitting in the chair Flug had tried to force him into earlier. "Alright, since you asked darling." He yawned wide, exhausted, but tried to put up a strong front so he looked awake and alert. He didn't want to scare Flug into thinking he was at less than a hundred percent.

Crawling into his lap Flug nuzzled into his neck. "Thank you. Sorry for being so clingy when you need your rest. You can sleep. I'll wake you when the cookies are done."

Razzy shook his head, smiling. "No, no. I'm fine, really." He wrapped his arms around Flug in a loose hugging hold. "I can stay if you want me to. I enjoy being around you." With Flug's head just under his own, he tilted his head to whisper in his ear. "My soon-to-be mate." It was uttered in sultry purr, showing just how much Razzy looked forward to the completion of their bonding.

Blushing Flug gave the bone closest to his lips a small kiss. "Yes, my soon-to-be mate. I want to be close to you. You make me feel so safe and relaxed. I can't wait to be yours paramore."

"We don't have to if you really can't. I'm ready whenever you wish to start." He rubbed his skull over Flug's head in a cat-like gesture. "You say the word and I'll happily make you mine. We've already done semi-Marks, we empower them and bind our Souls and it will be complete." He explained, his voice light and airy, not pushing for anything and still not completely awake, though he was trying.

"No, not until both of you have your magic back to full strength. I don't want anything going wrong with you low on magic." Flug was happy that Razzy was so eager to create the bond like he was but Flug wasn't going to be blinded by his wants and desires and not look out for his lovers well being.

Freezing as he realized they'd be caught, he checked to make sure. "Uh...what do you mean love? We are fine.." He tried, but didn't pull back, afraid to look Flug in the eyes. He didn't want Flug to see the lie in his Soul, but he also didn't want to worry the kid. What had given them away?

Tilting his head Flug raised a brow into Razzy's neck. "Really? Sugar Plum said you both were drained from healing me. Are you already back up with just a nap? It doesn't matter, you are tired and need some food in you anyway."

Razzy slumped, defeated. His brother was the one protecting them from rash decisions this time. It sucked, but was probably a good thing. "Fine. You win. I'll wait for you darling." He couldn't hold back another deep, long yawn. Small tears of magic beaded at his sockets as he yawned and he wiped them away before they dried and stained his bones. "You sure you want me to stay here though? You're comfortable enough?" He checked. He was in his own home, not that it mattered to him, and hadn't bothered dressing before coming down to search for their missing bedmate.

Flug nodded nuzzling Razzy. "I'm fine, are you? The chair comfortable or should we move to a beanie bag?"

"Well if you are gonna be cuddling, we can always return to the room so Sugar can join in, but if we are staying down here, I'd say a couch or beanie bag. Wood isn't very nice on my tailbone for cuddles like this." He lightly nipped at Flug's ear and neck as he spoke, enjoying the chance to tease his lover at any time of day.

Nodding in agreement Flug perked up when an alarm went off. "Cookies are done!" Standing he went to the oven pulling out the tray and filling the room with the smell of fresh baked cookies. "Perfect!" Grabbing a plate he put half of the cookies on to it and the other half into a plastic container. Taking the plate, Flug lifted a cookie and presented it to Razzy's teeth. "It's still hot."

Razzy obediently opened his mouth, dispelling his tongue so he wouldn't burn it. His magic would break down the material and provide him with the tastes on its own. It was only his magic that got burned usually.

"Is it good?" Flug asked, shifting hesitantly hoping the other liked them.

Magic dissolved material a lot slower than normal chew would have and Razzy had to wait several minutes before he could respond, but he did nod while his magic worked to give Flug some sort of response. Remembering their mental link, he decided to use that instead. Yeah, these are really good. Perfect balance of crunchy and gooey. I love it. Since it was so hot I'm just dissolving it in my magic. Give me a few minutes and I'll be able to speak again.

"Oh! That's so cool." Grinning Flug grabbed Razzy's hand. "Let's go join Sugar Plum while we wait on real food. I asked the fish lady to pick up what you like so hopefully it's good." Leading him along Flug started the way back to the bedroom his other lover was sleeping. "We can eat in the bed right? Cookies shouldn't be too messy… I'll just change the sheets afterward."

Just as they reached the stairs the door blew open. "Hey shawty! I'm back! You finish the sweets? I want some." She looked around before spotting a very naked Razzy being led back upstairs by Flug. "HA! Raz, you're up? Great. Help me lay this out, then I need something from you." She didn't even blink at the lack of apparent clothing and completely skipped over the fact that they had clearly been heading upstairs.

Razzy, who had been looking forward to going up to cuddle with his mates, sighed through his nasal cavity, pulling lightly from Flug's grasp.

"No-No!" Flug pushed the plate of cookies into Razzy's hands and turned him back around to the bedroom. "You go lay down and eat cookies. I'll be right up with food." Shaking his head he went to the fish lady. "I got your cookies in a plastic container in the kitchen. Razzy can't help you right now, he needs to rest. Come back tomorrow and he can probably help you. Until then you are stuck with me." Flug's tone took on the edge of a villain leaving no room for complaining or disagreements.

Looking between them as she found herself in a rough spot, she finally looked worried instead of carefree. "Now I'm wishing I didn't give you that confidence lesson kid." She started to worry her lip before catching herself and stopping. Ruining her looks wouldn't help things. Looking past Flug to Razzy where he still stood surprised on the stairs, she begged, "Raz, it's harem business. Can he handle it? I don't know what you've told him. I assume your brother's still sleeping." Under her frost-nipped scales, she was pale at not getting the information she needed for a whole other day.

Razzy's bright pink magic flickered and dimmed before he set the plate on the banister and regardless of the heat, summoned his tongue and finished off the cookie quickly. His magic got burned slightly, but he had to handle this. Drawing up to his full height from the slight stoop he hid well, he gained several inches and something about his power seemed to change. Crossing the room quickly to stand beside Flug, he gestured to the couches. "Can we sit to talk, or is it urgent?" Even his voice sounded more powerful and executive. The lightness of his eyelights had become a very dark pink that looked almost predatory and dangerous.

Frowning and looking between both of them Flug wilted tugging up his hood to curl into. "Sorry, I-I didn't realize it was business… Can I go check on Sugar?" Flug didn't mean for it to come out as a question, but with how different Razzy was presenting himself it reminded him of Black Hat, he needed permission to leave.

Glancing down the Flug, a small smile tugging at his features and his eyelights lightening for a moment, he nodded and released the shoulder he had gripped for stability. "He's sleeping, but you can join him if you'd like. You're welcome to stay if you want, but I'll leave it up to you. Thank you for trying to protect us, I doubt she told you earlier, Captain Undyne is like that."

Biting his lip Flug nodded, "I-I just thought she still wanted sex… S-sorry, I'll go join Sugar." Flug quickly scurried away grabbing the cookies as he went. Business Razzy kind of scared him. His anxiety peeked thinking of what kind of business made Razzy so un Razzy. It reminded him of Sans when he got too serious. Scary. Shutting the door softly behind him Flug crawled into bed with Sugar Plum setting the cookies on the nightstand. Hiding his face into the smallest spine Flug slowly relaxed.

Outside the door unintelligible voices rose and fell, echoing off the quiet walls of the house. After half an hour, talking seemed to finally to be over as very different kinds of voices were heard. Undyne was far from quiet in her pleasure and Razzy could be heard encouraging her occasionally when her voice would fall or fail. When he finally made it back to the room, he went straight to the attached bathroom for a quick shower, not even seeming to notice the two on the bed. The shower didn't even last five minutes before the water shut off, but Razzy still didn't emerge. What Undyne had told him had his body and Soul shaking and not from pleasure.

Flug hummed stretching and yawning. Blinking his eyes open he paused at not seeing Razzy. He did hear the shower stop. Wiggling out of bed he went to the bathroom knocking lightly on the door. "Razzy?"

Flinching at the knock, Razzy quickly ran some water in the sink to clean his face again to hide the signs of his distress, towelling it off before opening the door. "Hey Flug, everything okay?" His voice was composed as he leaned against the doorway, trying to act nonchalant.

"I was just worried when you didn't come out. You could have been hurt…" Flug fidgited shyly.

Razzy shook his head. "I'm fine darling. Let's...let's go to bed." For once Razzy didn't try to cope a feel as he led Flug back to bed and when they got themselves arranged, he wasn't pressed flush against Flug's back and spooned so far into Flug's hips that he might as well be fucking him like he normally did. There was distance, breathing space. Razzy's mind was somewhere else completely.

"Razzy? Are you okay?" Flug asked, leaning back so his back was flushed against Razzy's ribs and looked up to him. "Was the talk bad? Do you-you can talk to me, you know that right?" He tried to whisper so Sugar Plum wouldn't wake up but the concern and worry rang out through their Marks.

Starting slightly, Razzy's still dark eyelights flicked up to meet Flug's gaze before looking away. "When you are ready, before you leave, both Sugar Plum and I will give you a child. Alright? Will you be okay with taking two?" He hugged his body. He wasn't ready to reproduce and really didn't want to, but it was a direct order from the queen. They couldn't disobey. Due to a lot of inbreeding in their sector, a lot of kids were turning out to be infertile so another wave of breeding had been dictated and if he had to have a kid, now that he was old enough, he'd rather avoid the inbreeding and chance of a problem with any child he may sire.

Blinking Flug nodded, "O-okay, that's perfectly fine love. I can handle two little baby bones. What made you change your mind? I thought you weren't ready yet. You know I would wait however long you needed. I won't take the offer back. You know that, right?"

"I'm not, but I don't have a choice. Either I impregnate you or I impregnate Sugar. He and I aren't ready to raise a kid and I don't want to think of what defects a child of ours may end up with, if it even makes it. I just wanted to make sure you were ready. It won't be easy. I really am sorry to force this on you Flug." He cried silently, bright pink tears leaving dark pink trails over his skull. "This wasn't how I thought my first clutch would be had."

Wiggling around in his arms to face Razzy he whined deep in his throat. Shushing him lightly and swiping away his tears Flug shifted them so he could tuck Razzy to his chest. "Oh hunny… Is that what the lady wanted to talk about? You have to impregnate someone? Don't worry love I can handle it. When do you have to have this done? We can work up to it. It's okay. I got you. I have you, it's okay." Flug rubbed Razzy's spine in comforting circles not minding his voice. Sending comfort and love though their Marks.

"The entire sector has a week to comply before guards and the harem are going to be forced to go through and forcibly impregnate any monster that isn't mated or is mated and not with child within the bond. Last time this happened, I was conceived. Our parents weren't ready for a second child. It killed them within the first twenty years of my birth. Sugar Plum raised me after that." He hiccuped but the whole time kept his voice down so as to not wake up his brother. Sugar Plum really didn't like thinking about their past. "Unfortunately, I'm a harem guard and Sugar Plum is a high ranking member in the harem." He wasn't looking forward to forcing monsters to impregnate each other or having to forcibly impregnate anybody himself. It would be exceptionally hard on him and his brother's magic to pull off this.

"Oh my… That's awful…" Frowning Flug rubbed Razzy's back comfortingly. "I wish I could help more… Oh shit I can! I could totally help! Razzy I can help!" Flug beamed grabbing his cheeks and kissing his skull all over.

"What?" The surprise kiss attack paired with the offer had Razzy's voice going up in volume and nearly waking his brother who turned and instead latched onto Flug's middle tightly, mumbling incoherently before passing back out. "What do you mean, help?!" The kid couldn't mean he wanted to help in the essential rape of the entire sector.

Flug grinned, wiggling his eyebrows deviously. "You may be good at a lot of things but I have you stumped in one area… Villainy." Beaming Flug gave a happy wiggle while explaining his plan. "I can have all your problems solved by the end of the week without any one being forced to impregnate others or forced to carry a baby! All you need is the black market or at least the sex market. Razzy, did you know there are people who love being pregnant and impregnated so much they make a job out of it. I can put an advertisement out for those people and find willing participants to have the Lust sector impregnate them. Since it's monsters I'll probably get even more response because it's something that's not been available to them. I'll find you some willing human breeders, so they will be strong enough to handle any Lust monster. I'll make sure they are willing to either join the Lust sector or give up the child to the Lust sector. AND I should be able to get at least a few who are willing to do the job permanently or at least have them positioned on call whenever the next breeding is needed." Flug beamed proudly. "How's that for an evil genius? I should have a group easily by the end of the week. All you have to do is tell your boss not to worry that it is all going to be solved and willingly at that! No more inbreeding and more Lust monsters, problem solved!"

Razzy thought about it. "They won't be completely monster, but it would increase population easily and humans breed faster than monsters, so the human offspring might as well. I'll bring the idea up to the Captain and have her take it to the queen. If we really can do this, it will make things a bit easier. Impregnating humans is a lot easier from what I understand as well."

"Plus, you said that people don't have to be bonded to create a baby, right? So, if they are willing strangers then it would be easier to have most of everyone bonded or not to breed with someone. Problem solved!" Flug beamed happily. "So go on and call her or something and let's get this fixed before everyone is upset and freaking out. Then food!"

Razzy nodded and sat up, stepping away from the bed to retrieve his phone from a table nearby. He stepped out of the room so he wouldn't disturb his brother and made the call, relating the information. Once Undyne confirmed the possible details, she relayed that she would run it past the royals and promised to get back to him. There might be hope for their sector after all. When he came back, he looked visibly relieved, and smiled. "I'll still have to give you a kid, but at least we won't have to rape half of our citizens." He sighed as he sat back on the bed beside Flug and pet his head. He was still tired and this emotional roller coaster was playing hell on his exhaustion.

"I'm glad I could help you out. You know I'm always here to help when you have a problem." Flug smiled, kissing him softly. "Now, let me go get what fish lady brought us and you wake up Sugar. After we eat we can cuddle and nap some more. How does that sound love?"

"Sounds like exactly what we need. We are gonna need a lot more food if we are gonna be knocking you up, my darling." Razzy laughed and helped him out of his brother's hold and let him go before working on rousing his brother for food.

Giggling Flug nodded, "Of course!" Going down the stairs Flug saw the few bags the fish lady left on the table. It had facing lettering with blue flames on it making him think back to the bar with the elemental with the ass out pants. Grabbing some plants and forks Flug carried the bags back up to the bedroom.

The moment the smell of the food entered the room, Sugar Plum was awake and sitting up. "Awe sweet. Sharky was here!" He made grabby hands for the bag while Razzy laughed and shifted out of the way. Getting between Sugar Plum and his Grillby's was a dangerous move, even for him. The moment Sugar Plum got his bag, he instantly broke open a container and was digging into the mess of a fruit salad, primarily made up of star fruits, kiwis, and grapefruit. Now that they could get fresh ingredients, it had become very popular. There were several small cartons of pineapple juice in the bag as well. He made sure to find the small containers of teal liquid on the side and liberally coated the whole thing multiple times during his messy feast.

Having found his own bag, Razzy dug through, finding his favorites. He sighed and pulled out the items and set them around himself in an orderly way before popping them open and picking through vegetables and fruits. On the side was a large container that remained closed for now. He also had small containers of the teal sauce and dipped his items in before each bite. "So good." He hummed softly. He didn't indulge often which made it all the better.

Blinking at the show Flug found himself giggling. "I see that you both like fruit a whole lot." Wiggling himself between the two skeletons he snickered and snatched a fruit off of each of them. "These are really fresh. Do you have a garden here or get them from the surface?"

Taking a moment to breathe, Sugar Plum responded. "They import them from the surface. A sector that specializes in growing things apparently hit it big up there and they kept in touch with the sectors that stayed down here. We use a lot of these fruits 'cause they improve sexual stamina and ability. Plus they are so freaking good~" He moaned as he popped another star fruit coated in the teal sauce.

"Oh? Cool! I'll have to make sure to pick up more for tomorrow. It's from the bar in town right?" Stealing a pineapple slice from Sugar Plum covered in the teal sauce he blinked affronted by the taste. It wasn't spicy, but it reminded him of a grilled pineapple he's had before. "What is in that sauce?"

Both the skeletons were staring at him after the sauce dip and smirking together, Razzy asked, "What do you think of it? Good?" They were barely holding back from laughing, already knowing what Flug's reaction would be based on his previous dealings with their sector.

"It's not bad, just different. Reminds me of a grilled pineapple, it has a heat but not spicy." Frowning Flug looked to the smirks, "Why? What's in it? Oh stars what did I just eat?!"

Sugar Plum instantly laughed so hard he rolled backward off the bed.

Razzy was equally beside himself, roaring in laughter. He was the first to recover though as Sugar Plum continued to be wracked with giggles. "That's Grillby's special sauce. It goes on just about all of his dishes and in some of them. Three guesses what the secret ingredient is." He couldn't stop the hiccups of giggles that broke up his speech as he watched Flug, dying inside from laughter.

"Oh stars it better be cum because if it is shit or piss I'm gonna puke." Flug gagged turning a bit green at the idea of the elemental using the bathroom on his food and people willingly eating it. That was not for him at all!

Razzy shook his head. "Just cum. The other stuff is only special order. It isn't a common kink, but it is out there and there is a calling for it. Cum is the most desired though. Glad you like it." He smiled and took another bite of his food.

"Why isn't it like your cum? It didn't affect me like the blow jobs I've given you both. Quantity maybe or is his not as strong?" Flug asked, sticking a finger into the sauce and trying another small lick.

Climbing back up on the bed and answering so Razzy could eat, Sugar Plum explained. "He burns most of the aphrodisiac off. People fuck enough in his club without getting high off of his dope every time they eat. This way they get the flavor, but no side effects and can get high off of each other. Trust me, he is just as potent as we are and his refractory period is just as short, if not shorter." He grinned wide at Flug fingering his dip. "Eat your own food. I want my dip for my stuff." He reminded Flug that there was one more bag specifically for Flug.

"Fine, can't even steal from my soon-to-be mates." Flug teased lightly pulling the bag close and opening it to see what the fish woman ordered to him. He wouldn't be surprised if it was just the cum sauce for holding out on her and being a tease. He hoped that since he gave her cookies that she grabbed him something good. Spotting the burger and fries Flug gave a soft noise of relief. "Thank goodness, something normal." Pulling it out along with a small container of sauce as well he dipped a fry into the sauce. "Not too bad. Would rather have yours though~" Flug winked to his skeletons munching on his meal happily.

Razzy shrugged and pushed over one of his containers that was full of passion fruits. "Help yourself." He chuckled. He didn't mind sharing, especially after the possible saving of his sector.

Groaning Flug rolled his eyes at his failure, "I was trying to be sexy, Paramore."

"Trying to be?" Sugar Plum asked. "You act as if you aren't already." He dipped his phalange tips into the sauce and speared a different fruit on each one, offering the treats to Flug. "Alright then sexy, show me what you got."

Sucking in a breath Flug leaned forward catching Sugar Plum's hand so he couldn't take it back. Parting his lips he slowly captured one fruit off his phalange sucking it off and quickly swallowing it to take another. He went further on the finger each time as he went his lips covering the knuckles as he plucked off each fruit. Finishing the last one he licked Sugar's hand clean from the juice. "Delicious, but I was talking about your cum to flavor my food instead of the elemental's."

Sugar Plum chuckled while Razzy smiled tightly. "You want to play?" The taller asked, just so they could be clear. Both skeletons were worn out, but they were hosts and would give Flug just about anything he wanted.

"It's hard not to want to play when I'm between two amazing skeletons and eating cum. We shouldn't though." Flug frowned slightly, shoving more fries into his mouth swallowing just to mumble and point to the nightstand. "Oh, Sugar I made cookies."

"With cum?" Sugar only half joked, but got up to retrieve a few for each of them. "Why shouldn't we play around though?" He was curious as to why Flug was suddenly hesitant to pursue such activities.

"You both need to rest and regain your magic. Especially if both of you are impregnating me. We shouldn't play much until we are ready. You know save that baby juice." Flug chuckled, shrugging as he ate his burger.

"Wait, both of us?" Sugar Plum looked up to his brother in surprise and Razzy again relayed the information about the upcoming wave of breeding that had been dictated. "Damn, I thought we'd have more time. Hasn't even been a full century."

"Do worry, I have a plan and Razzy has already put it in motion. Everything is going to be fine." Flug told them, giving each brother a soft kiss.

Sugar Plum still looked haunted as he remembered the last breeding, but Flug's encouragement helped enough to drag him back to the present. "Thanks sweetness. Let's finish eating. Did you have any idea of what you wanted to do after?" He asked, having not been given the agenda yet.

"Does cuddles and another nap work for you love?" Flug asked, kissing him again. "Don't worry, you won't have to do anything you don't want to on my watch."

"Cuddles sound perfect." They shared an amiable silence for the rest of the meal, Razzy took the trash away and put the one container he hadn't opened in the fridge while he was away. Once he came back, he happily snuggled back into the bed with his mate and mate-to-be before passing out again, joining them in tranquil sleep.

Yawning Flug snuggled back into Razzy's chest and pulled Sugar Plum into his own. "Love you." Yawning again Flug followed Razzy's lead and fell asleep.

As the week passed, word of the breed declaration was spread and the number of monsters who walked around in high spirits quickly diminished, as did the number of scantily clad or naked monsters in public. Everyone was terrified. Although they were low on magic, Razzy and Sugar Plum had worked up just enough after closing the brothel for the entire week to both lay a child with Flug and complete their bond, but afterward they passed out and couldn't be roused.

Undyne stopped by multiple times to try and collect them or even talk with them, but Flug's insistence that they couldn't leave kept her at bay. At one point she made it into the house while he was sleeping only to see the state they were in and after a glance at Flug's body and Soul, realized they had mated and impregnated Flug outside of their heat. That explained more than it didn't, but she worried for their lives when Sans found out.

The queen had agreed to the idea of letting humans down into the sector to breed with the monsters, but still insisted that any monster couple that was already bonded were required to breed. The largest problem came at the border of the Underground and the Surface as the human government had outlawed human tourism or passage to the Underground due to the extreme danger it posed and the large number of traps at every bridge between the sectors. In the end, a forced breeding was done on all the citizens while the Lust brothers were passed out and Flug was holed up in their brothel.

They finally woke up about nine days after breeding with Flug, resulting in him having been down in the Underground, including the incident with Sans, for just about three weeks. Sugar Plum was the first to rouse and hurt like hell from the lack of movement and the severe lack of magic, but he was alive, which was more than he could really hope for in the state they'd commenced the breeding in. Letting his brother rest, he tried to get up, only to fall to the floor, limp as a ragdoll. Flug, are you still here sweetness? He called out.

He could feel the overwhelming power so might as well not have asked. They still couldn't believe how powerful he was. They knew it had been a lot, but now they understood so much more and remembered forcing Sans to match that wavelength, then felt their marrow run cold. That a monster even could was nauseating. Sugar Plum had been the one to restrain Sans through it and watched what it had done to him during the process, now he understood and couldn't imagine going through the same treatment, though he and brother would have to if they planned to make sure their kids survived the term within Flug.

Flug frowned, chopping fruit in the kitchen. Undyne had explained that his plan didn't work and he was taking his anger out on fruit. It was the only thing left that hadn't been angrily cleaned. The whole house practically sparkled and all the clothes had been washed and even some ironed. Sugar?! Are you finally awake?

Yep, and currently a puddle on the floor, help? There was amused apology in his mental voice, but it was apparent as well that he really couldn't move.

Flug was sprinting up the stairs before he even finished. Slamming open the door Flug quickly scooped Sugar Plum into his arms and placed him back on the bed. "You shouldn't push yourself. You've been out of it for nine days."

"Heh, explains why I feel so weak then. I wanted to see you and see if our young took. Sorry." He glanced away before being unable to help himself and look back at Flug's Soul for traces of their kids. The brightness and sheer power of Flug's magic made it hard to see anything but himself, but miniscule specs sat on either side and Sugar Plum couldn't help but hope they were the kids that he and Razzy had lain. It appeared that Flug had absorbed all their magic as well, as his ballooned body they had last seen him with was once again slim. "They seem to have taken." He breathed in relief. They were so tiny it was hard to believe it was even possible considering how much magic they'd put into making them.

"Oh thank goodness! I was worried when I woke up and all the magic was gone. Can you tell anything about them? Do you know how long it will take until I have them? I know it's not instantaneous, but I just was wondering." Flug snuggled Sugar Plum close, a bit giddy that he was able to have the two soulings.

"It will be a while. I can't deduce clearly, but they are incredibly small. I can hardly even see them. Might even be a few years. I'm amazed your magic hasn't crushed them." He really was. He'd never seen two Soulings so small, was that really all that his and Razzy's magic amounted to in the face of Flug's magic? It was a devastating difference.

"Should I try feeding my magic into them? Would that help?" Flug asked, looking to his chest as if he could see the tiny Soulings. "Years would be a long time… Truthfully I was hoping it would be like human pregnancies and only take nine months before I have two babybones to coddle and love. Years… Stars, I guess that gives me time to plan and fix things for them. When will we be able to tell their gender? I want to fix a nursery at both places. Just a small closet will work so I could bring them with me when I visit. If that is okay?"

"That's fine, but I'd only feed them the smallest amount of magic for now. Too much could actually be bad for them. We'll have to visit pretty regularly to give them magic as well, since Sans can't...I don't think anyway. It was his magic that altered you and your magic seems safe enough. They might be able to take his, but I don't know." Sugar Plum was honestly at a loss. If Sans could feed them magic, they'd recognize him as the parent instead of them if he took over entirely and they didn't contribute. It didn't happen often, but sometimes it did. A Souling with only one parent though could become dangerous and unstable, assuming the parent survived giving so much magic.

"Well we don't need to worry about that yet… Not until he comes back from the Void… Who knows how long that might take, our little babybones might be teenagers by that time. We can do a weekly thing we switch every other week. One week you two come over and the next I come over. Or should we do it two times a week?" Flug asked scrunching up his face in thought. "I've been working pretty hard trying to fix Sans's machine and the fridges so you two might have to come to me most of the time if I'm too busy. I don't even want to think about the backed up projects for Black Hat."

"Once a week should be fine for now. Once we get later into the pregnancy and they move into the womb your body will make, then we will have a better idea of how long until they are birthed. We will come up once a week to feed it magic. Having you make the trip will be hard on you and we have to come get you either way, so we might as well just come see you." Sugar Plum explained. He scratched his skull as he thought. "If we didn't have responsibilities down here, we'd move up to help until they were ready to be born."

Blushing Flug smiled, "That-that means a lot. I'm glad you are invested in this as much as I am. I know this was rushed and pushed so I understand if you or Razzy didn't want much to do with them." Giving a small excited wiggle Flug quietly squealed, "I'm just so excited! We need to start thinking of names. I want them to have more of a Lust name than human name. Having another weird name like Flug Slys would cause chaos. Wait… What's your last name?"

Sugar Plum smirked. "It's Lust. Figured you'd wanna give them Sans's name though. If you want more of a Lust name though, you'll have to wait until they develop their own Soul color. It is generally a good indicator as to their flavor, which typically influences naming in our family. As for wanting something to do with them, I'm pretty impartial. I've wanted kids for a few years, but not enough to really want to raise them. I'm not ready for that dedication. We'll probably visit on occasion once they are born to see them, but you're gonna be on your own for the most part. I wish you luck with them."

"Well yeah I wanna name them after you two. We might go for Sans's last name since Lust and Slys… well you get it. I want you two to be involved in their life even if it's just weekly visits. I don't want them to resent you or anything with you not being around."

Sugar Plum shook his head and shrugged. "Nah, I don't really get it and as for them resenting us, I'm not all that worried. Everyone dislikes us and with Sans around, I'm sure they will have conflicting feelings towards us. I'm not too worried though. Most monsters grow up without parents, or at least, most that were born in the Underground. There was never enough to go around, so kids tended to soak up all the magic their parents had until the parents Dusted, then they'd have to make it on their own. The parents just couldn't replenish fast enough. Just how it's been, well, for as long as I was alive. Remember, Razzy and I were born down here." He didn't seem overly bothered or worried.

Sniffling Flug scrubbed at his growing tears. "That's horrible though! I don't want your kids to not like you! You are my best friends and mates, I want them to like you and care for you just like I do. It just isn't fair! Your life isn't fair!"

Sugar Plum shrugged and laid back in the bed. "Just how it is. If they like us, cool. You do realize I'll probably end up fucking them eventually too though, if I am part of their lives. Razzy will as well. It is just how we are, and if they remain even part Lust, they will probably be almost as loose as we are."

Flug nodded sadly, "Just please have consent. I don't want you to rape them. Not like how you are forced to here. I want them to have more freedom. I want you and them to be happy."

"Wouldn't dream of it love. That's why you are gonna raise them. Up on the surface, stuff like that doesn't happen. Down here, there really isn't much to stop it from happening." His melancholy could be felt through the bond and heard in his voice. "If I didn't have responsibilities down here, I think I might join you in an instant up there...but I really don't know. I wouldn't have the freedom I have down here." Another sigh as he continued to stare at the ceiling.

"It's always an option… We could set you up a brothel in town. I would try my hardest to make it as homely as I could. I'm sure I could pay or threaten anyone that caused you problems. Your fish guard sure knows how powerful and threatening I can be. I know she didn't like my ray gun for sure." Flug frowned thinking of how Undyne had tried to barge in and take Sugar Plum and Razzy. His anger filled their bond as he fisted the sheets.

"You brought a gun? And Undyne tried to get past you? Whatever for?" He was still too tired to put much effort in, but the idea that Undyne could have gotten hurt just for doing her job worried him. He knew Flug's morals weren't always sound, but he hoped his friend was okay. He completely overlooked the offer of a surface job and not for the first time either.

"I brought a ray gun, yes. I don't leave home without one. She wanted to take both of you for the sector's breeding. I couldn't let her take you in the state you were in." Flug frowned tacking on in a defeated tone. "My plan didn't work. The breeding went on like it was supposed to."

"Shit. Your idea was a good one too. You do realize you coulda just told her we had already bred and had just performed a bonding with you and were unable to do so again. She can't force us to breed others if we breed ourselves beforehand. It will Dust us and that is counter intuitive to the whole program." He sighed. "I'm not even gonna touch the whole thing of you arming yourself when coming here. I don't like it, but what is done is done. Maybe by next breeding we'll be on the surface or humans will be allowed down here." As he spoke, he faded back out into unconsciousness, having expended a fair amount of effort just to talk that much yet.

Frowning Flug shifted him until his skull was cradled in his lap. "I didn't know what to do. I just wanted you safe. I'm going to keep both of you safe." Flug kissed his skull leaning over to give Razzy a kiss too. He'll have to go down and finish chopping the fruit, but he was going to stay with his lovers a little while longer.

Both brothers woke up off and on for the next three days never staying awake longer than an hour or two. He kept the door locked and the sign on closed, if anyone tried to force entry he put a ray gun in their face. The house was spotless and he had started on converting a room at the end of the hall into a baby room. Moivng all the sex things into other rooms Flug gathered some broken tables and bedframes stored away and started tinkering with them. Using spare tools to build two cradles Flug grinned wiping away sweat once he finally finished. "They need a new paint job and some sanding, but I think they look good!"

As the weekend finally rolled around, a knock sounded on the front door, not an uncommon thing, but this time it didn't go away after a few times. Groaning, Razzy pulled himself up. He was weak, but his magic was back to almost its full strength. His weakness came from not moving for so long. Flug was in the bathroom, so he answered the door and let in Grillby, who'd been out in the dangerous cold and went to get him some kindling. Once he came back, and the elemental was comfortable, he sat down carefully and asked, "So what brings you here? You don't normally come out, especially not in conditions like these."

He didn't mean to look, but with his ability to see bonds, he could see that the elemental had been successfully bred as well. The man had enough on his plate already without having to deal with a kid and they clearly weren't another fire elemental. They'd be lucky to survive.

Sighing and munching on the provided food, he asked about how the two of them were handling the whole situation. Grillby assumed that since Sugar Plum hadn't come out, he must be the one who had taken the child. When he found out that they had actually impregnated a human hybrid and created a new bond and with the commander's mate no less, his distress turned his flames a myriad of colors. "Razzy, I just hope you are being careful. You are young yet, as is your brother. The Commander isn't someone to fuck around with. He doesn't care who he kills for his family. That being said, I'm happy for you. Would you permit me to meet the carrier of your kids?"

Razzy was more than happy to show off his new mate and led Grillby to where he knew Flug would return so that he could also show off the new nursery for when he visited with the kids, once they were born. He babbled happily at having someone else to talk to about the whole thing as well, waving Flug over when he saw his shadow on the doorway.

"Why is he here?" Flug narrowed his eyes are the elemental, danger and determination to protect his mate radiating off of him.

"Jeeze Flug, calm down. He's a close friend and a side employer of Sugar Plum. He came by to check on us. He was worried since he heard that there was somebody forcibly keeping everyone away. He thought maybe someone had decided to hold us for ransom or something. I was just explaining everything and thought I'd show off your amazing work on the nursery." Razzy looked slightly exasperated but was leaning against the wall for support. A bit of walking around would see him back up to snuff, but for now, he was still a bit shaky.

Smiling, the teal tinted elemental offered a hand to Flug and tilted his head. So this was the one with the young and the overprotective streak? He was a lot like his primary mate then. Why wasn't he surprised. A few pops were set off and his smile twitched slightly, hopefully.

"Oh, thank goodness." Flug's shoulders sagged and he hesitantly took the offered hand. Gasping Flug got closer, examining the flames hand turning every which way to look at it. "So cool! Your flames should be super hot by the color, but they are just warm to the touch."

A few snaps, crackles, and pops emanated from the elemental. His face shifted to amusement, the hesitant smile blossoming into something a lot friendlier. He looked to Razzy, where he released a whole other series of the sounds.

"Yeah, he really is, but he hasn't learned the monster languages yet. Think you can keep it to common for now?" Razzy let him know, smiling and blushing himself.

"Oh, sweet orgasms, I'm sorry. I didn't realize." His voice was like honey, sweet and heavy. "I was just saying that I can get hotter if you'd like. You are pretty hot yourself. You're welcome to touch as much as you want." He was taller than Flug, but shorter than Razzy and by his speech it was easy to tell that he was probably about the same age as the youngest skeleton as well.

"Oh my word! I didn't expect your voice to be so-so nice sounding! So earlier your pops and crackles were words? That is so cool! I would love to try to learn the language." Flug beamed up to the elemental. "So, wait, did you just come over because you were worried about my mates? You are such a sweet flame." Flug cooed pulling him into a quick hug. "I'm glad they have friends like you looking out for them."

After the extremely territorial behavior earlier, he didn't expect the hug. He struggled to keep up with the moodswings while Razzy covered his eyes with a hand. Kid never learned. Looking between them, Grillby was stuck not knowing what to do. Once he was released, he took a quick, calculated, and careful step back out of the human's reach. "Sure, anytime. Razzy, a word?"

Razzy just shrugged. "He hugs everyone, doesn't see us as the freaks everyone else does and forgets our inclinations. Sorry man." He couldn't stop the blush that covered his face as Grillby's signature scent permeated the air from the bone he'd sprung from the simple interaction.

"Oh dear am I not allowed to hug you? I'm so sorry!" Flug bit his lip holding up his hands in an apologetic manner. "I-I just have been able to cuddle and hug you and Sugar Plum recently I've forgotten that hugs and touch aren't allowed. Sorry again."

"Oh, they're allowed." Grillby was quick to correct him. "Encouraged even, but, well… they're usually followed by some sex. I'm totally open to it, but from the rumors I've heard, you aren't, so I was a bit surprised." He shrugged. His pants did nothing to hide his boner and he wasn't going to even try. "Guess I should have expected it a bit though, you are an outsider. I should be going, get this taken care of." He looked over to Razzy, expression pained. "Take care of yourself and let Sugar Plum know I dropped by? He's missed at the club."

Oh no I scared him away! Flug whined, biting his lip unsure of how to apologize anymore. "Um, I know what it's like to be in your shoes I should have made sure to restrain myself… Please drop by again, we would love to see you."

You didn't scare him, he just is aware of your aversion to sex with strangers. Razzy looked over his shoulder, throwing Flug a small smile. "Sure thing Grillby. If we had our normal strength, you know we'd help, but we are still recovering. Good luck with your own Souling and sorry for the program. We'll see if we can stop by soon."

Grillby smiled carefully at Flug and let Razzy lead him out, going back to his own language to chat. His flames flickered in several colors, but the blue/teal color was always most dominant.

Flug watched them go concerned and eager to ask Razzy questions when he returned. Pacing he bit at his nails. Grillby is quite considerate to not ask for sex after knowing I don't have it with strangers. Does he have his own Souling or is his partner having a Souling? Did Razzy really appreciate his work on the nursery?

When Razzy returned, he grabbed a chair and flopped into it. "Alright, I feel your mind going a mile a minute. How does Sans even keep up with you, damn. I'm not looking forward to our attenuation. For now, spill, what are you thinking?" He watched Flug pace while running his phalanges over the patterns embroidered into the chair. He had hoped he'd have more time with his old, childhood friend, but maybe next time.

"Oh, sorry. If you don't wanna talk right now I can wait. Sorry to ruin your time with your friend." Flug frowned rubbing the back of his neck. "You aren't mad at me, are you?"

Razzy raised his bone brows sarcastically. "No, I completely asked you to talk because I hate the sound of your voice and I'm so terribly mad that I just have to hear all your woes. Really Flug, why would I be mad and when haven't I wanted to talk to you?" He beckoned for Flug to come to him, patting the arm of the chair. He didn't think he could handle the cuddles on his lap right now. Recovery was nice and all, but he was still of the lust sector and had been without sex for almost a week.

"Well you said..." Nodding Flug walked over sitting on the arm of the chair putting his feet between Razzy's legs. "I just… You wanted to talk to him more, didn't you? I messed up and he had to leave."

"Eh, I can talk to him whenever. Best to not have too many people coming and going anyway or we might start to get business again. I give it another day or two and we should be back to peak condition. Then you can take a break from your guard duty." He chuckled, ruffling Flug's hair.

"Should I-should I not be guarding you both? Is it too much? I just don't want you to get hurt." Flug frowned fidgeting with his shirt.

"No, no, you are perfectly fine. We do appreciate it, although it is admittedly hard on us. Our client's are going to have a much worse time when they finally get in though." Razzy laughed. With how pent up he and his brother were, they would probably take out the next two month's worth of clients in a week. "Trust me, you are fine. Honestly, if Grillby had stayed much longer, I probably would have ended up under him and had Sugar woken up, well, it would have gotten real complicated and fun. You'd be surprised how hot a fire elemental can be."

Giggling Flug nodded. "I don't doubt it. Sorry, it's just my protective side has been running haywire since we bonded and I found out that my plan didn't work. With you out cold and people banging on the door asking for you two… I just panic and probably come across as someone holding both of you hostage. I just don't want you hurt. I… I need both of you."

"Heh, well it made sure that we got better a lot faster than we otherwise would have. We would have been out for months without you, fucking every time we woke up. We are lucky to have you." Razzy laid his head back against the chair and sighed. "So, what's for food. I haven't eaten in forever."

"Cum fruit?" Flug offered. "I've chopped up all of it into bite sizes. I've been a bit bored with both of you out. I hope you don't mind my changes and cleaning in the house. I picked the far room to start on the nursery. I figured it would be the least used room. I saw you showing it off…. Did you like it? The cradles turned out good don't you think?"

"Don't mind at all. Was planning on turning it into a condom and toy bar, but this is much better suited for the future. I like it a lot. As for the cradles, I didn't realize you could make such things. I mean, I know you make machines, but this is something else. Good job." His eyelights were closed as he talked, body slack.

"Darling are you trying to fall asleep?" Flug chuckled lightly, taking his arm and leading them back to bed with Sugar Plum. "You lay down and I'll get your fruit." Going to the kitchen he brought back a large tray filled with different types of fruit with the teal sauce on the side. Walking back into the room Flug started talking about the nursery, "It needs a good sanding and a paint job, but I can build most of anything. I used broken things stored in the room to make them."

By the time Flug had come back, Razzy was again moving around, standing by the closet looking a bit lost as he tried to figure out what to wear. He was both tired and buzzing with energy with no way of dissipating it. "Yeah, thanks for all the cleaning by the way." He left the closet doorway to come back over and snag a piece of fruit with the sauce before leaning against a bedpost.

"Are you sure you should be up and moving around so much. You need to rest and recuperate." Flug gave Razzy a concerned look as he moved around. He wanted to just hold him and protect him. "Are you tired of lying in bed? I know that happens to me after I've been sick for a while. Do you want to play a game or watch a show?"

With all the chatter, Sugar Plum blinked awake, stretching, several of his empty joints popping and cracking under the sudden movement. The ensuing yawn showed off his lengthened fangs glowing darkly before his jaw snapped shut and he flopped back onto the bed. "Stars I'm horny." He groused before rolling over and crawling towards Flug to steal fruit and dip.

"I certainly am." Razzy answered Flug, cracking his own neck. "I think we've had more than our share of rest. We are typically very active and this lazing around has my whole body tense. I need to do something or someone. Thank you for looking after us though." He smiled as he took another piece of fruit.

"Oh! You two eat first and then we can solve that horny problem. I have been feeling a bit restless as well. I've cleaned almost everything in the house." Flug blushed rubbing the back of his neck and sitting down so they could easily get to the fruit.

Sugar Plum snorted. "Starting? You're gonna solve it? Kid, we could probably do the entire sector, each right now. We haven't fucked anything in nearly a week. If you want first dibs, we won't stop you, after all, you mated us, but it will likely be rough. After that though, we should be back to normal. We're just a bit...hyper right now."

Razzy nodded, grabbing several more fruits to eat from where he was standing so he didn't have to continue to bend to get them. Between them, he hummed a thought. "Tell me bro, you up to attenuation before fucking? I can get him and you settled, then you can do us. It would certainly knock the edge off, at the very least. Either that or we really are gonna wreck someone after." His gaze made it clear Flug would be the one to get wrecked if he got his way.

Tilting his head Flug asked confused, "Attenuation? I know the word, but I don't understand how you would be able to use it. I mean wouldn't fucking be the attenuation?"

Sugar Plum laughed before nearly choking on his food.

Razzy explained while his brother got his breath back. "So you remember what we had to do with Sans right after the two of you bonded? When we matched your Soul paces? We have to do that with our magic as well, otherwise you will eventually rip us apart. Among monster partners it isn't so common unless someone gets with a boss monster, but even with us being boss level, you still have a human level of magic, so you are far beyond what we are used to running. We normally try to hide our pain from you, but for this, you're going to have to feel it. Due to being in sync with Sans and getting some magic training, you are more aware, but still, if we were on equal level, we wouldn't be able to hide anything from you, which is what the bond is supposed to do. You should be on completely equal footing and capable of being of one mind." He nabbed a few more pieces of fruit, leaving the last few for his brother. They had cleared the tray in record time.

"Oh, I understand. Yeah, we need to do that before we do anything else. Who should go first though? We shouldn't do both of you at once."

"I'll go first. Razzy's better at this than I am." Sugar Plum volunteered with a sigh. Neither of them were looking forward to the coming pain. "Uh, could we get more to eat first?" He asked in hopes of putting it off for longer.

Razzy was in agreement. He wasn't looking forward to having to feel it twice or having to go through it. It looked and sounded downright painful when he had to do other monsters and Sans and Flug had been the worst by far.

Flug nodded standing to gather more fruit. "Of course loves! Anything special you want?"

The boys shared a look before simultaneously deciding. "Stir fry!" They cried out, excitedly.

Blinking, Flug grinned "Okay I can try making that. I've never made stir fry before. What do you like in it and how fried do you want your stirred things?" Flug looked at them seriously.

It was several moments before the two of them broke up laughing at the way he had worded it. "We've fallen in love with seafood recently. We should have a pack or two in the freezer that you can throw in and some rice in one of the counters." Razzy suggested between gasps and laughing.

Blushing Flug nodded, "Okay, I'll try my best." Walking out of the room Flug bit his lip muttering to himself. "I sure hope I don't burn it. Okay now I know you don't mix raw meat and other things so I need to cook that first." Nodding Flug started pulling out supplies and cooking it. It ended up slightly crispy but decent enough for his first time. Placing three bowls on a tray Flug carried it back up.

Upon the door opening, a skeletal hand raised to wave at him before returning to grasp at the hips above its owner's head to drag them back down hard with a moan being released from both of them. The scent of sex, which had started to fade from the house with the abundance of cleaning Flug had done was quickly taking back over the room.

"You already started without me? Well finish quickly so you can eat more than just cum." Flug chuckled watching from the doorway.

Unanimously they hummed before moaning at the vibrations they gave each other before cumming and filling the other's throat. After a week of nothing, they were fit to burst about anything. Razzy sat up, shoving himself deeper into his smaller brother's throat for a moment before lifting free.

"Fucking hell, I needed that." Sugar Plum gasped, sitting up so Razzy could slide forward and let him lean against his chest. Looking over to Flug, he beckoned him closer with a grin. "Thanks sweetness, you're the best."

Smiling Flug kissed both their skulls as he gave them their bowls. "I hope you like it, I'm not sure I made it right but it should taste good."

Poking at the seafood topping, they decided it passed before digging in with the utensils supplied. They may not actually need to eat, but after developing the habit, it sure felt like they needed to!

Smiling Flug ate his food at a much slower pace keeping watch over his two mates. "When do you think I will be able to go home? Not that I'm really wanting to leave, but Fell and the others will probably be concerned that I've been gone so long. I probably have a stack of work to do. Demencia has probably trashed my lab by now. Do you think we can visit Axe soon? I want them together as soon as possible. Hopefully he will keep her busy and out of my hair." Flug spoke simply, thinking out loud.

Finishing what he was eating, Sugar Plum responded, since he would be the main form of transport anyway. "Well, once the attenuation is done, probably tomorrow we could try to get to Axe. That will take all day. If you want to get a hold of the girl to let her know, we can get her first thing in the morning and then make for his sector. Does that sound agreeable to you?" He ate another clump of rice and squid while he waited for an answer.

"Oh, so soon?! That would be amazing! I'll contact her right now." Flug beamed wiggling excitedly as he hunted for his phone in his pile of clothes. He hadn't needed it in a while so it took him some time to actually find it again.

They watched him sadly. They really didn't want him to leave, even if they knew this wasn't permanent. Finishing their food, Sugar Plum collected the bowls and walked them downstairs while Flug made his call and came back up with what looked like some sort of muzzle with a heavy-duty leather bargag inside it. He traded a look with Razzy before handing it over and turning his back, letting Razzy fasten it onto him. Once that was done, Sugar Plum started loosening a few sets of straps that were run through the wall. They were a lot of fun when pinning someone to the wall or getting himself pinned, though they had a different use in mind for today.

Perking up when his call finally finished Flug walked back into the room only to stop in the doorway. "That's hot… You look good like that Sugar~" Flug purred walking over and nuzzling his nose into Sugar Plum's neck. "You look really good."

Sugar Plum chuckled nervously but hummed at the contact, unable to speak with the bit in his mouth, not that it could be seen through the mask.

"Flug, over here please. You can have your way with him when we are done. I'm sure you will want to." Razzy called, the edge of his business voice coloring his tone from where he stood beside the bed, tightening the sheets so Flug could lay comfortably and be supported. He crossed the room after and Sugar Plum put his back to the wall, raising his hands as needed so they could be strapped and pinned to the wall. Razzy did the same with his ankles and had him press against the restraints and try to get out. He didn't get anywhere with it. "Good." He turned away from his brother, who was definitely turned on by now, but also looked anxious. "Please lay down." He directed Flug, taking a deep breath to try to stabilize his one nerves and magic. This was going to be beyond hard.

Shivering with a hint of fear from the edge of Razzy's tone Flug did as told. Laying back he tried to get comfortable but the atmosphere in the room kept him from relaxing completely. "You both will be okay when we do this, right?"

The worried look Razzy threw his brother was far from assuring. "We'll manage. Just don't try to interfere. I know you'll want to, but don't." His voice was tight and his posture tense. Neither of them were looking forward to experiencing this after hearing the pain Sans had gone through and with their bond, they'd both end up having to experience it twice over.

Chuckling fearfully Flug bit his lip. "I-I feel like I should be the one tied up with that comment. Is there any way I can make this easier for you?"

Razzy nodded, sitting on the bed next to him. "Just try to remain calm and don't try to feel for his pain, don't look for it. We aren't going to be projecting this time, so you'll only feel it when his wavelength is at the same frequency as yours. Don't try to calm or ease either of us during this either. We'll manage, we knew what we were getting into by bonding to you. In Sans's case, he was in a separate room because he would have killed me for doing this at the time. Sugar, I know, won't hurt either of us which is why I'm allowing him in the room. If you look for his pain in your mind, you may find it sooner than you should and the wavelength won't match which will negate the whole purpose of this in the first place. We'd just have to do it again." He looked up from his hands where he'd been picking at his knuckles. "Do you have any other questions before we start?" He was terrified himself, but that didn't matter right now.

"No, I'm ready. Just know that I love you both and I'm grateful you wanted to even bond with me. I will make your favorite food and take good care of you afterward." Flug sent them a small smile before closing his eyes trying to remain calm and not project anything.

Swallowing hard, Razzy stood and carefully pulled Flug's Soul out. He could see it just fine from where it was, but he had to directly manipulate it for this. The way it flickered erratically and nearly zapped him with potent magic told him exactly how nervous Flug was as well. "Try to just breathe. It might help." He suggested before focusing on the Soul.

He remembered working on the Soul before and the different then between Sans and him. Now looking at his own and Sugar Plum's magic, he could hardly even identify it in the brilliance that was Flug. He did manage it though and once he found his brother's magic, he took a breath and nudged Flug's magic, directing it to the attempted bonding before. Since their wavelengths couldn't match, technically the bonding had failed. They were just forcing the issue. Grasping at Sugar Plum's magic, he forced it to connect to the large strand of Flug's magic.

The moment it connected was very clear as his brother screamed. It was like nothing he'd ever heard before and from the corner of his sockets, he could see him writhing against the wall where he was tethered. The restraints held though, even as his body bucked and limbs strained to get away from whatever was directly attacking his Soul.

"Do not intervene, try to remain calm." Razzy warned Flug over his brother's screams, though it was hard for him to bear the excruciating sound. He hadn't even known Sugar could make those kinds of sounds. "It will be over… soon." He didn't know how long it would take, just that it would take, eventually.

Jolting at the scream Flug's eyelids shot open looking at Sugar Plum fearfully. Biting his lip Flug slammed his hands against his ears hoping to plug out the sound and started humming loudly matching his breathing to the sound of his humming. Calm down, just calm down.

When Flug startled and continued to worry and stress, the pulses of his Soul increased in power and frequency, pushing Sugar Plum's screams up several more octaves. He knew the kid was doing what he could, but this really was a no-win situation and he just had to power through it, channeling Flug's insane power directly into his brother's Soul and forcing, hoping, that the wavelengths would match before they tore him apart. He could see Sugar Plum's side of the bond strengthening, but it still had a ways to go before it matched Flug's end. He prayed they could both hold on until it ended.

Whining Flug bit his lip causing it to bleed from the force and pulled on his hair. This was hard to listen too, but he forced himself not to do anything trying to keep his magic and bond still and not search out Sugar Plum's to comfort him.

Finally the magic snapped after nearly fifteen minutes of torture. Because of how much exercise their voices normally got, it wasn't too surprising that Sugar Plum lasted that long in his screaming, but Razzy knew he'd be hoarse. He just hoped that their Lust magic wouldn't be too intoxicating for Flug now that one of them was putting out magic at the same level that Flug was and directly into him. As it was, he was feeling sick with the dual pressure from the now massive magic signatures. He rushed to get Sugar Plum something soothing to drink, and prayed, for once, that Sugar wouldn't be 'getting lucky' when he got back.

Sugar Plum, for his part, sagged against the leather cuffs that bound him to the wall as his vision swam from the tears. He felt completely violated in the worst of ways, his Soul torn bare and every aspect pulled up for microscopic inspection. Monsters were never meant to handle this much magic. His voice burned his magic, he wasn't even trying to breathe right now, it hurt too much. The neighbors would certainly be worried. He would have laughed, but just the thought of laughing was painful. He couldn't imagine putting Razzy through the same thing, but he knew it had to be done. They had both been feeling Flug's magic fraying the edges of their Souls since the binding and right now, as raw as he was, that was one pain he could no longer feel. If anything, Flug's magic was massaging his, helping to cool the now raging inferno of pain. He could feel how they were ripping his brother apart though. He wouldn't last even a few days under that duress.

"S-sugar? Is it over? Are-are you okay?" Flug worried his bloody lip holding his concern just at the edge of their bond. He wanted so badly to hold the other and comfort him. His body felt it was fighting itself just by sitting on the bed. Shocked and disgusted at himself Flug yanked a pillow over his raging boner. Why now?! Sugar Plum's screams were the last thing he would consider as a turn on!

Feelings of exhaustion, love, amusement, lust, and aching pain flooded through the bond, unhindered. They weren't being pushed through, rather they flowed like water. I'll be okay. It's over for now, but we are going to have to get Razzy done soon. After that, if you want, we can take care of your boner. Sorry to make you wait, heh. His sockets were shut and he hung limply, but his voice was strong, if a little tired. My magic is a bit hoarse so I don't really wanna speak right now. I assume this is okay. A smile could be heard through his mental voice. Unlike before, it didn't feel projected, more like an additional voice in Flug's head, one that may have been there forever. There was no push and pull between them.

"Y-yeah, don't push yourself… I-I don't know why I have this. I swear this isn't turning me on. I don't like hearing you in pain." Flug tried to convey how disgusted he felt for getting a boner at a time like this.

Sugar Plum's body shuddered slightly in a laugh at Flug's lack of understanding and disgust. Don't worry about it, love. It's just a side effect of you getting a stronger link to my magic. You lose your mind when you get a full dose flushed into you, this way, your Soul seems to be filtering it so you still have your senses but your body still responds. I should consider myself lucky. He flinched slightly as Flug tried to push the emotions to him, overloading his mind temporarily. D-don't push the feelings, babe. I can feel you as clearly as you can feel me. He was silent for a moment before coming to a horrified conclusion. You and Sans can't feel each other like this normally? His horror over the lack of connection with Flug's other Soulmate was palpable. Downstairs, something could be heard shattering.

Razzy had been following the conversation, albeit it was muffled. Their magic was too loud for him to connect properly with his wavelength now off kilter from his brother. It felt so isolated, not having his mate in his head. He had only his emotions and it was disturbing, too quiet, too cold. He wanted to be back in his brother's mind and to have him back in his own. He followed the conversation as best he could, but the last question, asked with certainty in the answer, followed by that wave of emotion from Sugar Plum was devastating, knocking him to his knees. Sugar Plum's strength was on par with Flug's now and it beat at his mind without even seeming to notice. Flug's disgust earlier had been almost as strong and had forced him to sit until he could wrest control of his body again. At this rate, he'd be lucky to last the hour under their emotions alone.

Flug nodded along to Sugar's statement. "Yeah this bond is much stronger than Sans's and mine. It's a bit hard to not try and project since I've been doing it for so long. I know since Sans left I haven't been able to sense him at all. I know deep in my Soul he's okay, but I can't feel it like I can feel you. It's kind of overwhelming."

Sorry about that. Honestly though, this is what it is supposed to be like. Guess we got it wrong with you and Sans at first. I can't believe he was able to survive all this time bonded to you without being torn apart. He must be a lot stronger than we all thought. Sugar Plum's admiration for Sans was glaringly obvious, tempered only with his fear of the other.

Razzy forced himself to project his thoughts to the two of them finally, not able to take the constant mental beating. Can you two give it a rest? I can barely move down here. He whined, just a hint of pain coloring his mental voice. He was doing his best to shield it so that Flug wouldn't worry and add to the emotional pummeling he was taking.

Blinking Flug got up rushing out concerned. What's wrong?! Did increasing our bond hurt you, love? I'm coming you just stay right there. Flug skidded slightly on the floor once he reached his other mate. Looking Razzy over Flug worried his bloody lip. "What's wrong, love? Tell me and I'll fix it."

Lifting his head from where it rested on their table, he half-heartedly glared at Flug. "Stop worrying for one. Your emotions are just too strong for me right now. We need to get this thing finished. Work on getting my brother down. He needs to eat so he can finish this bond."

Frowning Flug wilted trying to reign in his emotions. "I-I sorry… I'll work on getting him down." Flug turned to walk back.

Before he could walk away, Razzy reached out and caught his wrist, the instant dark feeling suffocating him. It hurt, but he opened his mind as much as he could, pushing and pulling until he managed to catch Flug's consciousness and pull him into his own mind. He didn't want Flug to think he was mad at him or thought any less of him for feeling things, especially when they were working on bonds. You were supposed to feel things during the bonds, it was just too much for him when he was the weakest right now. He needed Flug to see that weakness.

Shivering Flug whimpered at the suffocating feelings attacking him. "S-sorry. I-I'll get Sugar and we can fix this. Sorry I'm not used to having bonds this strong."

"It's what is...this is how a bond should be. I messed up with you before. Had to hold myself back when I was working on you and Sans. Loved you even then. Even when I'd only known you for mere minutes. Mind helping me up so we can bring Sugar some food? The sooner he eats, the sooner we will all be in the same headspace. My head feels so empty right now." A single pink tear traced down his skull, not that he noticed.

"Oh love..." Flug pulled him into a hug wiping away the tear. Supporting Razzy Flug helped him get standing again before grabbing some leftovers out of the fridge. "Come on lover, let's get this fixed."

Razzy nodded, leaning heavily on Flug to make it around. How Sans managed for months of this, he couldn't imagine. "The sooner, the better. I know it's gonna hurt, I mean, I blocked Sugar out through most of that, but still, I don't think I'm ready for it. Think you can help me up the stairs. I feel weak as hell. Even orgasm doesn't do this to my bones."

Frowning Flug pushed the bowl of leftovers into Razzy's hands and shifted his hands to lift Razzy into a bridle hold. "I have you darling. Don't you worry at all."

He wanted to protest having to be carried, but at the moment, he doubted he'd make it up the stairs in any decent amount of time. "Alright. Thank you Flug. It means lot to me." He held the bowl safely and snuggled into Flug's chest, feeling particularly weak and vulnerable now that he was the weakest of everyone here.

Purring loudly Flug beamed marching happily up the stairs. He loved having Razzy snuggled into his chest. It felt so very right.

Smiling weakly at the purring, Razzy couldn't be happier to feel the intense joy that battered his mind. He didn't know what he'd done, or maybe his brother had said, but Flug was sure happy suddenly. He couldn't begrudge him that.

Pleased Flug nudged open the door with his hip and sat on the bed keeping Razzy tucked nicely in his arms. He liked being able to care for his mates and Razzy's sudden weakness due to their bond caused his need to protect and care for him to grow. Flug was purring loudly, still pleased that Razzy didn't fuss at being carried and doted on like Sans did most times.

Glad you like cuddling him. I'm not great at it, being too small and all. He's so lanky, but loves being a small spoon in bed. Sugar Plum smiled from where he watched, still strapped spread eagle against the wall and bare as the day he'd been born. That being said, I'm sure he will still let you cuddle him after we get this bond fixed. We are killing him by waiting. His pleasure at seeing Flug curled around his mate and brother clouded into Flug's mind like a morning fog, coating everything in gentle pleasure and happiness.

Whining Flug nodded untangling their limbs and going to where Sugar Plum hung. Undoing the bonds Flug was careful to catch him before he fell too far. "Eat and then we will fix this." Flug placed him next to Razzy, taking the bowl out of the others hands to pass it to Sugar Plum before nuzzling back into Razzy. Leaving Razzy between them Flug nuzzled into his back rubbing small circles into his bones while Sugar Plum ate.

Sugar Plum fell bodily into Flug. He still wasn't breathing so his chest didn't move with breaths like it normally did. There was no rush of air as his body made contact. It was exactly as if he were nothing but a skeleton, a mobile skeleton, but a skeleton without life nonetheless. Thank you. He rubbed at his wrists, which were dark purple from the heavy strain he'd put on them when he'd been struggling in pain. His ankles were just as bad. It honestly was getting painful to stay up there, not that I couldn't handle it. It was nothing after what I just went through. He hung limply onto Flug until they reached the bed. Once there, he forced himself to sit on his own so he could eat, the food just disintegrating slowly in his magic so he wouldn't have to swallow in his raw construct.

Razzy was completely unaware of their exchange, only knowing that they were talking like he and Sugar always did. It was nice that Flug got to experience that now. He should have had it available from the beginning, but he had messed up. Was Sans's head this empty all the time? Had Flug's been? It was terrifying and sad. He couldn't imagine being alone like this, or have someone's emotions constantly beating against him in such a powerful way all the time. It would drive him mad if it didn't Dust him.

"I'll heal you after we finish the bond, love. Then we can take a nice hot bath and relax. How does that sound?" Flug offered, looking over Razzy's skull to the bruises on Sugar Plum's joints.

Stretching his phalanges and rolling his wrists, popping and cracking the bones, he shrugged. If the damage is still there. Your magic is potent. Once I start channeling it, it'll probably fix me. You'll have to repair Raz instead… if you don't bone us both first~ He grinned cheekily, remarking on Flug's still half-hard boner. Raz's magic is stronger than mine in that department, but I blow more, so we balance out and most monsters don't notice. I've taken him and myself enough to have realized it a long time ago.

Blushing, Flug nodded, "I-I'll try to heal first and bone second then. Are you about ready? Razzy is becoming a bit unresponsive. Our emotions are too much on him, the poor dear." Flug frowned, rubbing Razzy's skull lightly and giving it a gentle kiss.

Let's get him strung up, then we can start. Don't want him Dusting himself trying to get away from the pain. I know I would have if I hadn't been restrained. I'll need your help though. Sugar Plum set aside his empty bowl, carefully sliding off the bed and putting pressure on his bruised ankles, one by one. They really did hurt, but he could live with it. They wouldn't last long.

Nodding Flug slipped off the bed lifting Razzy into his arms and walking over to the straps. Holding his hips with one arm he used the other to lift up each arm and strap it in before slowly lowering him and strapping in his ankles. "There. Are you ready?" Flug made his way back to the bed sitting down and preparing for the screams of pain again. It hurt him deeply but he was going to put all his strength into keeping his emotions to himself.

I know it's hard. It'll be over soon, I hope. Sugar Plum tried to assure him, just as worried as Flug was about the coming pain he was about to inflict, having already gone through it himself. Bear with us. He pulled out Flug's Soul, finding the now strong strand of his own magic that fed into it and beside it, the far weaker strand that was his brother. No wonder it hurt so much. They had to reach Flug's level of magic, there was no compromise. Here we go. He caught Flug's magic much easier than Razzy had, but his way of feeding it to his brother was rougher, even as he tried to be gentle. Again the screams started but like Flug, Sugar Plum did his best to keep to himself.

Whining Flug covered his ears trying to take deep breaths and relax. He tried to close off his emotions, doing his best to keep from hurting Razzy more.

You and me both, but don't close yourself off too much. You're suffocating your Soul and that's just going to make this harder for everyone. His mental voice was strained. Outwardly, a few beads of magic were accumulating around his skull as he focused and grit his teeth. With the intense use of his magic, his fangs were completely elongated, almost reaching the bottom of his mandible.

Whining Flug nodded easing up just a bit to try to reach a preferred middle ground. Razzy's screams hurt him and he could hardly hear Sugar Plum's thoughts, but he was prepared to handle this forever if they asked him too. He loved them and didn't want them to hurt, but he just had to hold out until it was over and he could love them as much as they truly deserved.

Razzy actually lost his voice during the process, going from screams to hoarse heavy breathing, to soundless cries. It was almost worse to not be able to hear him but to see the tears pouring down and his jaw blown open as he tried to release his pain vocally, but couldn't even do that. Sugar Plum checked the bond and wanted to choke. It was going so slow. Razzy's Soul was rejecting the wavelength and fighting. It didn't look good and he didn't know what to do.

It was fifteen minutes in and things were definitely spiraling out of control. Then it got worse. The door to their room slammed open, Undyne, looking ready to murder somebody crossed the threshold. "What, in the name of the harem, is going on here. There have been multiple reports of screams coming from this brothel and not the good kind." She glared at Flug, assuming the worst after he had all but thrown her out on her numerous attempts to see the brothers during their recuperation and had even pulled a gun on her. Once she saw that it was Sugar Plum who was holding a Soul though and seemed to be at the pinnacle of it all, she stepped back, afraid for the first time of the head of the harem. "What are you doing to them, Sugar Plum?" She breathed, horrified. Soul torture, and of the painful sort, not for pleasure. He may have been sadistic, but this was too far.

"Undyne… please leave. I'll explain when we are done." Speaking had hurt worse than he had thought and he nearly blacked out, holding on for Flug and Razzy's sake by just a hair. He tried to edge her off but then she noticed Razzy.

"What. The. Actual. Fuck?" Now she was outraged.

I don't care how, don't kill her, but get her out of here. You've got the power. I have to focus or we all Dust tonight. He told Flug in their minds, his jaw clenched too tight to let anything further slip past.

Concentrate, I'll handle her. Flug stood narrowing his eyes at the woman and stepping up to her. His scars cast a villaines edge to him. "Leave now. You are making him lose concentration." Flug stepped up to her using his strength to shove her past the doorway and shut the door firmly behind him. Flug felt a deep pain from his Soul being closed off within another room, but that didn't matter at the moment. "Leave. You have caused enough damage to my mates due to Sugar Plum's slip of concentration."

Gaping like a fish out of water, she quickly backpedaled. He did not just walk away from his own Soul in the middle of Soul torture?! Swallowing hard, she tried to stand her ground. "Look, I don't really know what is going on here, but I consider those two close friends. I don't know what you have against me, but they are obviously in a lot of pain. Just tell me what is going on in there." She bit her lip before adding in a less aggressive and clearly worried voice, "Please?"

On the other side of the door, Sugar Plum was beyond blown away. Flug shouldn't have been able to move at all, much less just walk away from his Soul. Just how numb were humans to their Souls? Shaking his head and focusing again on what he was doing, he put a little more effort into trying to tame and reign in his brother's wavelengths so that they could all merge.

Shivering harshly Flug rubbed his forehead before looking back up to her. "I know you are worried about them, but you can't just barge in on things. It's dangerous! Sugar Plum is working on making Razzy's bond with me equal to mine with him. It's a very delicate process because of the magic difference between monsters and humans, especially a human turned monster like me. If you interrupt him you could kill us all. We already finished Sugar Plum's, he just needs to finish up Razzy's. So please, just wait until we finish." Flug was starting to pant and grow weaker as he spoke, but remained standing and guarding the door.

Undyne nodded slowly, sinking into a cross-legged seat on the floor. "I will wait. Maybe you should get back in there? Being away from your Soul isn't good for you and you don't look so hot." For once she made no innuendo, honestly worried about him and the two skeletons inside. "I promise neither I, nor anybody else will interrupt you any further. I would like a more stable explanation afterwards though. I don't like hearing my friends scream, not like that anyway." The bright red gills that lined the sides of her neck and waist fluttered before paling almost to white as Razzy, who had lost his voice earlier, regained it just to release a scream even worse than any they'd heard yet from him. "Go." She told him, her voice weak and strained.

Nodding Flug slipped back inside the bedroom only to collapse on the other side of the door. "F-fuck, Sugar are you almost done?" Flug whined as he leaned against the door, his head pounding and sweating from the pain. Can I help? We need to finish this fast. I don't know how much longer any of us can take.

Still holding and working Flug's Soul and magic, Sugar Plum went to him so that the distance would stop affecting his body. I didn't mean for you to up and leave like that. Putting too much distance between your body and your Soul can Dust you. That was very reckless, stupid, and dangerous. It also made your wavelength spike, which threw me for a loop, I can tell you that for sure. The good thing is, since it went wide of where it is supposed to be, for just an instant it matched Razzy's, so we managed to finally get his to connect. Now we just have to get it to strengthen. Should only be a few more minutes, if it doesn't kill him. The last part he more so thought to himself, but with how open their minds were to each other, it crossed just the same.

Dammit all this was just trying to match our magic?! This whole time was just that! Fuck all of this. I don't want him to be in any more pain. This is taking too long dammit. Flug cradle his head in his hands unable to hold back his thoughts while he kept his magic and fear in check. This was all getting to be far too much for him. It was just so stupid and dangerous. He should have never dragged them into this stupid bond. Now none of them can back out and will Dust if it doesn't go right. If this doesn't work, I love you two.

I will knock you out if you continue thinking like that. Sugar Plum warned, the threat very real and actual anger coloring his mood. We chose this just as much as you did. This is how monsters do things. You are young, as we, and everyone else keeps telling you. You insist on being treated like an adult, well, it isn't easy. We are made of magic. It is required for everything we do. I know you didn't get a choice on becoming one of us, but you are now, so learn to live with it or you'll Dust young. He had no sympathy, other than for Flug turning without his consent, not knowing all the particulars and assuming that it wasn't his choice if he really did dislike the amount of work it took just to survive. He had to be careful while he worked though, so that his anger wouldn't affect the measured input to output he was doing between the Souls.

Whimpering Flug tugged harshly on his hoodie's ears, almost ripping them off. His voice was strained and he peaked up to Sugar Plum showcasing the streaming tears that rolled down his cheeks. "I-I can't help it… It hurts. Fuck it hurts so bad. Just-please finish please just finish. I can't take this. It hurts I-I can't hold back for much longer." Flug was desperate for Sugar Plum to finish resorting to begging him in hopes to speed the act along a bit. The pain from his Soul was getting to be too much and if Sugar Plum didn't finish soon he wouldn't be able to hold back his emotions and magic which could hurt all of them, especially Razzy.

I'm trying Flug. I can't rush this or we'll have to do it all over again. I'd recommend doing it again with Sans, if he and you would agree as well, but I can't force that issue. Just a bit longer. Trust me, I know how much it hurts. I was on the receiving end of your magic. I can also feel what you feel right now as clearly as you do. I'm with you, just hold on. Please. Sugar Plum begged right back. His jaw was still locked shut as he fought off the pain Flug felt for both of them and started to feel Razzy's pain bleed into the bond as he got closer to synchronizing. Once it snapped into place, it was going to be hell for all of them as the feedback loop kicked in. They would all be feeling that searing pain. He wasn't looking forward to a second round.

Whimpering Flug nodded burying his face into his knees and biting his bloody lip to keep from more pleads and possibly screams. He felt burning from his chest starting where his Soul would sit if it was there along with a numbing weakness. His magic felt strained and stretched like a band being stretched as far as it would go and he was about to snap back. Gritting his teeth he forced himself to hold on and keep on stretching his magic for his lovers sake. He couldn't break. He wouldn't hurt them anymore.

Forty-five seconds. That was how long they waited after their exchange before white hot pain engulfed them both. Sugar Plum didn't know if it was his, Razzy's, or Flug's screams he heard, or a combination of both when the bond finally finished and Razzy's mind melded into theirs. They were all in one headspace and so now shared all thought, feeling, and emotion. How long it took for that pain to clear, he didn't know, but it felt like an eternity before the pain started to dull and his vision began to return.

Flug broke as the bond finally snapped into place. The white hot pain of his own magic being reverbated back into himself was too much. Jerking up his head slammed back into the door with an unholy scream before darkness took over his vision. Twitching in pain from where he laid on the floor, blocking the door. Flug felt nothing and everything. The darkness numbing him like the void while the agony from the magic loop sent sparks of torture all throughout his body.

As his vision returned, so did his other senses. Razzy saw that his mates had, for some reason, moved to sit beside the door. A dark red mark smeared across the door where he assumed their human lover had smacked his head if where he was lying was any indicator of where he might have been sitting. His brother looked pretty out of it, but was recovering at about the same rate as Razzy himself. He could feel the other checking over damage on himself and they both reveled in being back in the other's head. Flug unfortunately was still in a lot of pain, but with their new strength, the brothers pooled their magic to heal any physical damage he had and tried to help ease the mental pain as much as they could. Flug? He tried calling out gently, hoping to draw him out of the dark recesses of his mind. His mind was so vast, so deep and had so much information. More than Razzy thought he should be able to hold for only twenty-some years.

Sugar Plum wasn't up for moving just yet, so merely pet Flug's hair. The Soul he'd been working with had returned at some point after the bond finished and was once again hidden by all the layers of flesh that Flug wore. They could both feel the thrumming power in their own bodies now though and couldn't be happier to have done what they had. It's finally over. It is done. We did it, all of us.

Flug gave a small sleepy murmur within their heads his eyelids fluttering but failing to open quite yet. His body felt like it couldn't move. He only had twinges of left over pain, but exhaustion kept his body from shifting even slightly.

Smiling, tired out themselves, Sugar Plum feebly pushed himself to his feet and picked Flug up, draping his arms over his shoulders to support him. He managed to get to the bed, depositing their human into the deep covers before throwing Razzy a small smile and going to the door. He couldn't get his brother down by himself and Flug was out for the count. He knew that Undyne was still outside. He could feel her magic signature and had seen Flug's handling of her as if he'd been right there. Poking his head out, he waved her in, signing slowly so she could follow and understand that he wanted her help to get Razzy down.

She was respectful and did as asked, helping the larger skeleton down, grimacing at the heavy bruises to his joints from the restraints. Pulling up a chair from a dressing table, she straddled it and stared them down as they got comfortable on the bed. They situated Flug better so he wasn't just thrown over the edge before turning to her, knowing she wouldn't leave without a proper explanation for everyone who had undoubtedly heard from outside.

Nuzzling into their spines Flug sighed. Am I asleep? I see Undyne, but my eyes are closed. Weird… His sleepy thinking was spoken through their bond almost as if he spoke them aloud.

No, you're awake. Razzy laughed easily in their bond, his face only twisting slightly into a smile. You are seeing through our eyes. We are one and as one, we function together. He explained.

"So, who is gonna explain to me exactly what you lot were doing to each other up here. It certainly didn't look like any kind of pleasure I've ever heard of, or anything I'd ever want to go through. The whole town could hear you. Thought you were getting murdered or something. I got called from the capital to look in on you. I assume it all circles around that boy you've had around for the past month. He isn't one of us, but he's sure lasted pretty long here considering." She leaned on her arms, her gills flaring constantly as she ranted. She was beyond worried.

I can feel her worry from here. She really cares about you two. She's like a sister to you. Flug hummed in thought peeking open and eye to look at Undyne blankly. He couldn't find the strength to do more than stare at her expressionless.

Sugar Plum took up explaining things to her, using sign language since neither he, nor his brother were capable of speech at the moment and Flug certainly didn't seem to be doing anything beyond resting and learning more about their bond. He translated so Flug could keep up throughout the explanation.

Well, she did help us out of a few bad positions and she is the one who taught me a lot of what I know. Sugar was really busy working the harem when I was young. It wasn't until I was in my late forties that I suggested the brothel. That took a lot of work to get off the ground and if it wasn't for her, we wouldn't be where we are now. His affection and care for the fish was easy to read through the bond, washing over them all and causing Sugar Plum to falter in his explanation.

I'm sorry I wasn't there. He apologized. He felt like crap for those years. It was only a moment lapse before he went back to explaining things to Undyne, who still remained quiet, though she was very pale under her scales as she was filled in on everything.

Flug's lip quivered before he was sobbing into the blankets. All the sudden emotions flowing through him and the love and care from Undyne to the brothers and theirs for her hit Flug hard. I made him miss home and Sans. To be cared for so easily from another was something Flug knew the brothers didn't get very often. To know they had Undyne pounding on their door and checking on them caused him to just cry harder.

Razzy rubbed his shoulders and back, his love for Flug almost overwhelming all of them. Sugar Plum was used to it and powered through it. Razzy was like this every time he saw their human, it wasn't new for him.

Undyne finally broke the silence in the room as Sugar Plum finished his explanation. "You two are crazy fuckers, you know that? You take the Commander's mate for your own, a human on top of that, breed him immediately after when he's just a kid with next to no control...I expect to be kept in the loop. And you." Her single eye focused on Flug. "I'm putting my number in your phone. I expect updates on those Soulings, at least once a month. You aren't one of us, but you are bonded in, so guess what, you kinda are. You're a hybrid of everything. Sectors, species, races...damn."

Sniffling Flug nodded clinging to Razzy almost desperately. "O-okay, it's already been um two weeks maybe? Time keeps getting all jumbled together with me either passed out or stress cleaning… R-razzy, please s-stop. I'm gonna pass out if you keep that up." Flug was panting lightly after his whimpered plea to his lover, his cock was straining against his pants and he was starting to feel lightheaded from the overwhelming emotions.

Instantly Razzy's hands disappeared from his shoulders. Sorry love. He buried them between his own legs, desperate to touch his new mate but also to make him comfortable. It was hard.

"Well, I'm sure they've already told you that it will be a few years, so two weeks is nothing. You probably won't even really be able to properly see them until they are about nine to twelve months in." She shrugged. "I just like kids. Wife and I can't have them, so I'm invested in these boys' kids instead."

"You should see the nursery." Flug mumbled snuggling back into the blankets. Why are all these emotions so strong? Fuck, Razzy your love is like drowning. It shouldn't be that strong, should it?

Yeah, that's pretty normal actually. Both Razzy and Sugar Plum responded in sync before mentally laughing. They spoke in sync in their minds so often, it never got old. I'll try to reign it in. Sorry Flug. Razzy apologized, closing his sockets and focusing hard on pushing down his emotions. He never had to suppress them before. Maybe hide them behind a mask, but to actually suppress them hurt and left him feeling empty. He didn't want to smother Flug though.

In the absence of Razzy's emotions, Sugar Plum's flooded through, just as strong, but he was already working on doing the same to make things easier for Flug to adjust.

Groaning Flug cradled his skull. "I'm gonna need an aspirin… How do you live with this? It's just so strong. Sans's wasn't this strong. I feel like my skull is gonna crack from being filled up so much." Flug bemoaned.

Razzy's mental snort echoed around the now empty space in their minds. His was way stronger than both of ours put together. We were very surprised you were still coherent after the attenuation with him. Razzy said, a tinge of jealousy coloring his emotions before he brushed it off. He had a bit of Flug for himself now, he had no reason to be jealous.

Plus he's so damn possessive, I'm not sure which was stronger. His love or his possession, and to top it off, he was still partially in his Heat which ramps up all emotions and makes controlling them impossible. Honestly, you should've been braindead for the most part after what we did, if we'd done it right. Sugar Plum shrugged at Undyne's accusation that they were crazy and asking if she'd mind getting them something from Grillby's and telling her where he had a bag of gold she could take to cover it. They needed to replenish their magic again.

"It didn't feel this strong. I never felt this connected with Sans." Flug frowned furrowing his brows. Touching his chest where his Soul was, Flug hummed in question. "Is… Do you think ours is stronger because I'm a monster now and more attuned with my magic?"

Undyne turned at the doorway, thinking he was talking to her before realizing they were all talking, but the brothers were just doing so in their minds. She felt sorry for Flug upon hearing that he and Sans never had the kind of connection they had now. That was just sad.

That may have a part to play in it, but after your turning, you should have started to be able to feel it. Since you still can't, we probably just fucked up. We will fix it, if you two want it. We are very sorry. Razzy insisted. Even we can feel your mind's turmoil. It is clear that you've never had a bond at this level. It could also be that you two just haven't developed this far. We have had eighty-some years to develop our bond and we just got you caught up to us. Yours and Sans' bond is still under a year old. Maybe you just aren't there yet? He offered hopefully, looking to his brother.

Sugar Plum shook his head. Ours was this clear from the get-go. Wasn't this easy or coherent, but it was there. Sighing, he ran a hand over his skull. After a moment's silence, he looked down to Flug. Do you regret it? He asked, worried that maybe they were overstepping by going above and beyond what Sans already had.

"Of course not." Flug spoke confidently and within their bond his love for them practically shouted within their minds.

They smiled and simultaneously released their love in response, only to have to reign it back in. Shit, sorry. Sugar Plum scooted down and spooned into Flug's side, wrapping his legs around one of Flug's and clinging to his arm. You can't take our emotions yet since we are in a perpetual Heat in comparison to other monsters, so we'll just have to show you in other ways.

Wincing Flug nodded clinging lightly to his lovers. "Yes, please don't attack me with your emotions yet. I would love to have you touch me or massage. I love your hands." Flug shivered his cock hard again as he took Sugar Plum's small boney hand into his own and fiddling with the delicate phangies.

Razzy pouted. You told me to stop when I tried. He whined, not that he couldn't get off to Sugar playing with Flug, but he wanted to touch too. They both could feel his hard-on, but knew he was uncomfortable with having it due to circumstances and were waiting for his permission to devour him.

Shaking his head Flug needily reached out for Razzy. "No-no-no I meant your emotions, they were too much for me. I want you to touch me."

Razzy needed no second bidding. He may have been sore from being bound up to the wall and worn out from the strain on his Soul, but the perfect cure was laying before him, asking to be taken. He grabbed Flug, and by extension, Sugar Plum and pulled them both onto his lap, running his hands over their bodies, quickly exciting his brother with a few simple touches. Supporting Flug, he leaned down and kissed him roughly, eager to meld more than just their Souls, but their bodies in the bedroom dance he did so often and so well. He wanted them both.

Gasping into the kiss Flug's hands quickly found Razzy's ribs. Fuck yes, we are doing this then?! These bonds have made me so horny. Shivering Flug wrapped his legs around Razzy's spine tugging himself as close as he could possibly get. I want you. I want both of you so badly. I swear I'm so hard it hurts.

We know. Razzy laughed mentally. We just didn't want to assume that since you are hard, you want attention. You mentioned shame before because of it. The kiss had no tongue from Razzy, but rather, when he let Flug into his mouth, the space was filled with the ambient magic that existed there, wrapping around and caressing his tongue in a very different way.

Sugar Plum easily slipped from clinging to Flug's side to clinging to his back. We just have to get you out of those clothes. If he could have purred, he would have. He settled instead for letting his body vibrate against Flug's back. I'll fuck you if you fuck him. He wants it too. Can you feel our desire, sweetness. Sugar nibbled at Flug's ear, teasing. Like with Razzy, there was no tongue, but his fangs were still very present.

Shivering harshly Flug nodded, "I-I can feel it. Let-let me take off my clothes. I don't want them ripped; they are one of my favorites." Shifting Flug quickly escaped their clutches and stripped. Limping as he quickly tugged off his pants Flug gave a loud rumbling purr at seeing his lovers before him.

They waited, though not patiently. By the time he'd turned around, Sugar Plum's head was buried in Razzy's cunt, Razzy holding him there and rolling his hips forward in desire. It was harder to do without a tongue, but they had decades to practice.

Chuckling Flug quickly crawled onto the bed behind Sugar Plum pulling his hips up to meet Flug's own mouth. Sucking on his tail bone his tongue laved and prodded his sacrum holes.

Sugar Plum shuddered under the surprise attack. Pulling back from Razzy's cunt, he looked over his shoulder, enjoying the view of Flug tonguing his bones. Why don't you come back up here. Razzy needs something more than ambient magic and I need a nice, hot, fleshy hole to bury myself in. He offered, even as he rocked back into Flug's mouth. The wet heat on those sensitive bones was driving him nuts. It was rare he actually went for bare pleasure on his bones, resorting to ecto most of the time for others. He was more familiar with the ecto than his actual body, not that he couldn't do either.

Razzy grinned, hoping their human would submit to pleasure, but just as willing to shove his brother back in his crotch if Flug wanted to stay where he was. They all needed a good fuck.

Giving a shuttered breath Flug eased his grip on Sugar Plum and quickly crawled up to join Razzy. "Hot fleshy dick and hole here for the party lovers~"

Once he was in reach, Razzy all but pulled him in, shifting his long legs up and to the sides, baring his glowing, glittering, neon pink pussy. Use me, use us. Let us be one. Gimme that dick! He started off trying to be poetic, but his desire won out as he pulled Flug flush, rubbing his length along his folds.

Neither skeleton was breathing, nor making any sound other than that of their bones shifting over the covers, but their minds were active and their lust was rolling unhindered as they let their more base natures overtake them. Sugar Plum was already lining himself up behind Flug, not bothering with lube as he was wet from his precum.

Gasping Flug's eyes rolled back for a second before he gripped Razzy's hips hard enough to bruise, lined up, and hilted inside his lover with a moan. "Fuck so tight and perfect!"

Razzy's entire body shuddered and he in turn gripped Flug's upper arms to stabilize himself. Fuck yes. That is what we are talking about. He moaned within their minds, his ability to think getting hazy even as his rolling hips became more coordinated in taking Flug's member.

Once Flug was sheathed, Sugar Plum wasted no time in spreading his cheeks and unlike Flug, eased himself in, keeping the other from speeding it along. He let Flug feel every inch as it entered and stretched his ass until their hips met. How's it to be filled from your ass and filling a pussy, while feeling that same pussy be filled and feeling your own walls around my dick? He bit down on Flug's shoulder, fangs breaking the skin but not marking him, just biting to bite. Within their minds, the pleasure from all three fed into each other. Who was feeling what became unclear. Only knowing their own bodies made it clear who was doing what.

Quivering Flug moaned his muscles tightening until he couldn't move from the loop of pleasure. Fuck so good~ So good can't-fuck can't think. Wanna move-can't move. Fuck so good~ Flug's pupils were blown wide with lust and his jaw was locked unable to voice his discomfort or pleasure besides the small whines and moans that pushed past his teeth. His chest rumbled loudly in purrs.

The skeletons around him vibrated in their own laughter, the amusement adding into the wash of emotions. Taking pity on Flug, they moved for him, Sugar Plum giving short, hard thrusts from behind while Razzy rose and fell, taking his dick deep within. Don't worry, we'll take care of you. They assured him simultaneously.

Gasping and shaking harshly Flug's head fell backward onto Sugar Plum's shoulder. Stars! Don't stop! I love this-so good-I love you.

Pulling his fangs from Flug's shoulder, Sugar Plum vibrated harder as he tried to push himself deeper. May I bite more? I've been dying to.

You did not just pun at sex. Razzy groaned mentally. His hands in Flug's upper arms keeping the kid steady between them as he rode and Sugar railed.

Flug gave a breathy snort at the pun and mentally laughed loudly. Yes, stars yes. Mark me a skele-ton~

The explosion of joy that flooded their minds, followed by love and lust was overwhelming. Sugar Plum didn't wait for a moment before plunging his fangs in again, right next to Sans's Mark, though he was careful to avoid hitting it.

Will you Mark us as well? Razzy wasn't sure. He could feel how much Flug wanted Marked, but he remembered the horrified and hurt look the boy had had when he Marked them before. He didn't want to push him.

Frowning Flug whined before reluctantly replying. Maybe… I'll think about it. I don't want to hurt you. With this loop I might not be able to finish it.

Then can I Mark him? Sugar Plum withdrew his fangs from Flug's neck, letting the ambient magic in his mouth heal and leave his unique Mark for all to see. His hands wandered around Flug's chest and abdomen, tracing unseen designs or gripping him during particularly hard thrusts.

Razzy merely nuzzled the top of Flug's head in acceptance. He wouldn't ask again. The sheer reluctance he'd felt from the kid told him exactly what he needed to know. Flug didn't want to Mark them. Mating them was enough.

Shivering Flug nodded his voice quiet in the room. "I-I won't stop you from Marking me or each other… I like being Marked… My teeth just aren't as sharp or powerful as yours." He felt like a disappointment. He knew both of them loved when he Marked them and wanted to be Marked again, Flug just wasn't able to. Not right now at least.

Both skeletons reached their heads around either side of Flug's own before their teeth connected with the other and easily shattered the other within their jaws. Pain exploded within their shared minds before consuming pleasure drowned it out as their magic soaked into the newly broken and healing bites. They came simultaneously in and around Flug from the overload of feelings.

SguRa

Crying out as he was surrounded in pain and then overwhelming pleasure Flug was forced to orgasm with his lovers. Sinking into their hold afterwards Flug gave small little whimpers of exhausted pleasure.

You alright? Sugar Plum checked as he continued to rock gently within Flug, moving both their bodies into his brother as his brother rocked back in perfect tandem, working through their orgasm to build up to another.

Too much. Stars, how is that more painful and pleasurable than sex? You can keep going. I just-stars I just feel like a doll. Flug sighed his limp body moving with both of his lovers. It felt good and his body still felt hot with Lust, but he couldn't gather the strength to move or talk. It was like all the exhaustion he should have felt over the past weeks had finally caught up with him and it's grip wasn't going to let him go.

Working directly with a Soul will always be stronger than working with the body. Razzy managed to explain around the fog in his mind. It is why we don't mind the pain, the pleasure is far greater and worth it.

Sugar Plum gave small pecks to Flug's neck, shoulder, and cheek in adoration. You're our doll. Our beautiful, wonderful, powerful, amazing doll. He praised with each kiss.

Sniffling Flug felt tears build up and he desperately clung to Razzy hiding his face into his neck. Love and care poured from his Soul through their bond. I'm yours always yours. Thank you for claiming me. I love you both so much. Thank you-thank you. Don't leave me. Keep me forever. Please keep me always.

As much as we can, darling. Razzy promised. He never wanted to release his human but knew he'd have to eventually. Flug had a job and another mate. He couldn't keep him here, but he would certainly never let him go.

It didn't take long for the brothers to cum again, filling Flug's ass and squeezing his dick once more. Fuck. You are so good. Sugar Plum swore in their minds.

The door, which had been left open, was suddenly filled. "Hey boys, I got food for everyone." Undyne resumed her seat, pulling out her own food and the bag with the remaining gold, which she dropped on the beauty table. "Chow time. Let's eat out!"

Shivering as he was filled and squeezed Flug gave a small breathy moan into Razzy's neck cumming inside as well. Chuckling weakly Flug glanced over his shoulder to Sugar Plum, "Think we are a bit late for eating out, I'm already full..."

I can fix that. A challenged excitement filled their bond from him even as Razzy's interest and desire spiked. Leaning in, the taller skeleton caught and directed Flug's mouth to his own, kissing him with ambient magic and increasing his bodily vibrations in pleasure.

Moaning Flug eagerly kissed back only a hint of questioning leaking past his pleasure of the kiss. I was making a joke but-stars-this is the best reaction I could have gotten… But why are you not summoning your tongues? You haven't this whole time...

It's part of our vocal magic which is quite ripped up right now. It would be more pain than it is worth. Unlike you, we aren't masochists. The last part held amusement with no touch of accusation or demeanment. Does it bother you to kiss me without one? Razzy pulled away from the kiss, worried. He could feel the pleasure, but he still asked out of reflex, still getting used to sorting through the alien mind now connected to his.

Sugar Plum pulled himself out of Flug just to begin nipping his way now his back until he got to his ass where he eagerly began sucking on Flug's hole, sending his magic into the passage to work on pulling his seed back to him. It wasn't the same as rimming, but he still enjoyed being under Flug.

Shivering with a moan at Sugar Plum's action, Flug leaned heavily into Razzy's chest. Fuck no, I love everything about you. Your magic is so sweet and warm. Fuck more-please let me taste more~ With his pleads for more Flug looked up at Razzy with lidded eyes.

Obligingly, Razzy leaned down to kiss Flug again, enjoying his moans and questing tongue within his magic. It was a very different feeling than having his own tongue active.

Across the room, Undyne purred quietly as she ate and watched, running fingers down below her shredded suit to play with her clit and lightly finger herself. Alphys was more the voyeur than her, but even she couldn't deny that what she was watching was hot.

Moaning into the kiss Flug drowned in their touch and magic sending out feelings of pleasure and happiness through their bond. Clutching Razzy's ribs, Flug soon came again inside his lover.

Razzy dropped his weight onto Flug, seating himself entirely so that Flug's seed went as deep as it could. Oh yes~ Do me. Do me just like that~ He begged, more for theatrics, but that wasn't to say he wasn't enjoying the feeling intensely.

Against Flug's ass, Sugar Plum vibrated in amused pleasure, making up for his inability to laugh without his vocal magic. You heard him sweetness, fill him up.

Moaning loudly in their minds Flug bucked harshly up into Razzy. Fuck you are so tight and good around my cock. Such a lovely lover! Paramore, my perfect paramore~ Flug sung mental praises to his lover clutching tight onto Razzy's ribs.

"For a silent play, you lot are really getting busy. I love it." Undyne moaned from across the room, leaning back in her chair to give herself more access to her folds.

Shivering Flug glanced to Undyne before cumming again. Embarrassment and pleasure sang through their bond. Panting Flug leaned heavily against Razzy again. "That's it… I can't anymore… Sorry Paramore." He was just too tired and getting overstimulated now from all the pleasure.

Can I finish? Sugar Plum asked from below, hoping but willing to stop if Flug needed him to. The mingled taste of him and Flug was amazing. He fully planned on eating out Razzy next, if Flug didn't plan to. No cum would go to waste on his watch.

Razzy carefully lifted his fluttering walls from Flug's dick. If he'd had a voice, he would have moaned at the emptiness and way his ecto closed up to keep Flug's cum inside. It felt so empty. Thank you darling. You did wonderfully. Signing to Undyne, he asked her to bring the food for Flug and himself. He doubted either of them would be moving for a bit. Sugar Plum would be busy eating them out for a bit yet.

Whining Flug stayed snuggled into Razzy's ribs. Y-yeah, you can finish master. I just need to rest and eat something.

You do that. Won't bother me. Sugar Plum used his magic to lift and turn Flug so he could rest against the back of the bed with Razzy, letting his weight rest back on his face so he could continue his buffet on his ass, vibrating heavily from the pleasure. He really got off on this.

Freak. Razzy rumbled in amusement. He loved this part of his elder mate. He always made sure to clean up after them and made sure everyone got the most pleasure before himself. Accepting a container from Undyne, he handed Flug his and began eating slowly.

"Mind if I have a little candy while everyone's eating?" Undyne looked at the two of them hopefully but kept her distance.

Flug slowly munched on his food, his eyelids were half lidded but they perked up every now and then when Sugar Plum hit a sensitive spot. Shivering with a sigh Flug leaned against Razzy. You both are too good to me. Such good lovers and mates.

Razzy signed his approval to Undyne, leaving her looking to Flug hopefully. She'd been threatened enough to know not to mess with him. We can only try to do our best, darling. Undyne's waiting for your answer though. He chuckled at her expression.

Turning his slow blinking gaze to her Flug hummed only hearing half of what she had said, "Candy? I like candy, can you share?"

Instant interest sparked from Razzy and Sugar Plum even as Undyne's grin grew. "Certainly. I'll share as much as you'd like shawty."

Things're getting spicy. Sugar Plum purred in their minds, his lust and excitement growing and his hips thrusting eagerly into the air from where they lay bare on the bed.

Feeling as if he was missing something, Flug looked up to Razzy, his face scrunched up confused. "What's going on?"

Pulling his attention from Undyne and his food to look over their shared mind, he would have choked in disbelief. He quickly signed for Undyne to wait, just as she was about to go down on Sugar Plum. She was understandably confused before he signed to her while explaining to Flug that he wasn't all there at the moment. She asked to play with Sugar and you asked her to share. Are you okay with it? Sorry, I wasn't paying attention and didn't realize you were out of it that much. He really did feel sorry, both for not noticing Flug's state and for possibly losing out on Undyne's attention.

Frowning Flug shook his head, "She said candy. I heard candy-didn't I? I don't understand how candy means sex. Candy is a food… If Sugar wants to play you guys can I just-I need some sleep and only cuddles for tonight. I'm just gonna go sleep in the nursery." Flug wiggled around, not able to move much with Sugar Plum attached to his ass and his weight on Razzy's ribs. Fatigue and exhaustion came from Flug through their bond.

Alright love, it isn't any problem. To Undyne, he signed 'Another time maybe. Flug's falling asleep. We thank you for everything though.'

She backed off quickly, raising her hands in surrender. "Maybe another time then shawty. Glad everyone is okay though. It's been a rough day on all of you. See ya." She grabbed her leftovers and an extra bag of food before leaving them just as quickly as she'd arrived.

Lifting Flug again, Sugar Plum retreated from his ass, having finished his meal there. So good. Now for you, my dear. He flipped over and drove his face into Razzy's still summoned pussy, causing the larger to arch almost violently from the sudden pleasure assaulting his clit.

Flug shifted from Sugar Plum's movement sliding until he was on his side and curling up almost into a ball. He was so tired. He forgot about his half eaten burger in his hand and closed his eyes. You didn't have to send her away. You can have fun without me. I don't mind.

We can do that whenever you aren't here. While we have you, you will be our focus. Sugar Plum insisted, even as his face was buried in his brother.

Razzy gathered Flug's uneaten food, setting it to the side and rubbed his back, helping him relax.

Humming Flug smiled. You make me feel so special… I love you.

Razzy's appreciation and their combined love responded. We love you too. You have shown us so much. He told him gently, assisting in coaxing him into sleep's embrace. Once Sugar Plum was done, he'd be joining Flug for sure.

Slipping into a deep sleep Flug's mind still wandered and his emotions remained almost loudly. Worries and fears seeped into his dreams. His concern for his lovers, both the lust brothers and Sans, along with the soulings residing inside of him. Moaning softly Flug scrunched up his face hiding it into the sheets.

It didn't take Sugar Plum long to finish his meal of Razzy, letting his lanky brother curl into Flug, cuddling into him as best he could without disturbing him. Leaving them to rest, he cleared out all their food containers, taking his downstairs to reheat. Cave fish was much better warm than room temperature anyway. He was halfway through finishing their dishes when he felt the negativity coming off of Flug in his sleep. It was the work of a few seconds and half a thought to wrap their new conflicted lover in comfort. They would do all they could to support Flug and make sure he was happy and safe.

End