Under Tail

by F14M3RZ

Life is weird, but at the end of the day, we've gotta keep moving forward and all that. Join this unnamed protagonist as they traverse through a familiar land encompassing an unfamiliar sin. Hilarity, tragedy, gijinka/anthro (humanized), and various pop culture references will ensue. Rated M for lemons, language, and puns. Adopted from the OG theirself, Mushroomstoryperson.

29. Chapter 28

A/N: Hey guys. Sorry it took so long, I was busy with a lot of stuff. Partly due to my new job which gives me a 52-hour work week, and partly because there were too many games getting released this year I was interested in. Neo The World Ends With You, Psychonauts 2, Metroid Dread, that sort of thing. Oh yeah, and a surprise update for some niche game called Sigmaglyph, I definitely didn't lose my mind over that one. But yeah, hopefully all you big shots enjoy this new chapter.

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Okay, so here you were, in the middle of a giant complex maze created by monsters to trap, kill, and rape humans with no map, no guide forward, no idea where the exit might be or if it even existed. Mercenaries were busy hunting you down, and the only ally you had left had completely abandoned you with no sign that she'd ever come back.

Needless to say, you had a lot of conflicting emotions running through your mind at the moment. On the one hand, you knew that you could probably get through this eventually. Even if this cube was as deadly as it appeared, your ability to wind back time to avoid consequences would mean that you'd get through this eventually. It was practically inevitable, in fact - like gravity, or stains on a perfectly white shirt.

But, at the same time, the fact that you were so close to the end of this ridiculous journey made this whole situation even worse. You were so close to getting out of this madness, only to be denied at the last second by the hardest obstacle yet… to say that it was disheartening was an understatement. In fact, if your heart wasn't floating right there next to you, you probably would have sworn that you had lost it altogether.

Still, you knew that being so close only meant that you had to be even more determined than ever. After all, it wasn't like you could turn back now, right? You had a home to go back to! Plus, you didn't belong here… even if you had friends, you'd never truly be safe here. There'd still be monster girls out to rape you to get your soul - and one day, you might not have the will to reset anymore.

Even if it pained you, you knew that you only had one choice: keep moving forward.

And so, with a deep breath to strengthen your resolve, you initiated your number 1 get-out-of-a-maze battle tactic; put your hand on the nearest wall, and then follow that wall to the exit. Unfortunately, this brilliant tactic was foiled when you realized that, since not all the walls were connected, you were just going around in circles. Or, squares, in this case.

With your first plan foiled by basic geometry, you began concocting your next plan; sure, every direction in this area of the CORE looked almost exactly the same, with its metallic walls and catwalks above steaming hot water, but you knew that there were women there to find you, and they had to get into this place somehow. Sure, they could have entered the same way you did, but since you hadn't seen mercenaries like this before, it was far more likely that they were from where you were headed; New Home.

So, kneeling down onto the ground, you searched for any sign that someone had been through the area and, sure enough, you managed to spot the telltale sign of some armor polish on the ground, leading toward your left. Yes! Progress! If you followed this trail, then surely you'd find a safe path out!

Well, that, or it would lead you directly into the clutches of girls that were hunting you… but if push came to shove (and pussies came to squeeze), you could always just go the other way the next time you wound back time.

As confident in your new plan as you were, however, you still felt unsettled as you followed the path through the CORE's winding catwalks, avoiding traps and lasers that were just out of sight on the other paths. It wasn't like there was any music or anything to keep you company as you walked, so all you had was the sound of your footsteps and the everpresent hum of the magic-generating device around you. Eventually, it got so bad that you decided to take your phone out and give someone a call.

"Oh! Hello, human! It's so nice to hear from you again!" Papyrus's cheerful voice greeted. "Eh? What have I been up to? Why, I've been doing what every cool cat and clammy dog in Snowdin has been doing; watching Mettaton's show! Her show has already been great, but this has to be the most exciting episode yet!"

You paused for a moment, slightly surprised. You knew that Mettaton was broadcasting what you'd been up to, but Papyrus being part of the audience was not expected. How long had she been watching you?

"Since the very beginning, of course! MTTV has always been my favorite channel since it started a few weeks ago," the skelegirl replied. "And I must say, human, that the two of you make quite the acting duo! Why, you look so terrified when she attacks you that I could almost swear that you were really in mortal peril!"

Actually, you were in mortal peril. Still are, in fact, with the possibility of more mercenaries potentially hiding around the corner.

"Ah, I see! So you're staying in character, even while on a break! I must admit, I admire your dedication to method acting!" Papyrus replied obliviously. "Don't worry, I'll play along for the good of the show!"

You naturally slapped your face and sighed, but deep down you couldn't help but be relieved by the sound of Papyrus's whimsical naivety. It was like it took you back to an earlier, simpler time, back when you were still getting used to the world and you were solving simple puzzles instead of navigating complex mazes. Though, the fact that she said that you were 'on break' did confuse you. Did that mean she wasn't watching you right now?

"Of course not! No TV show is complete without commercials, you know!" Papyrus replied. "I mean, what else would fill all that extra time? More show? Static? Well, the static can sometimes be fun too, but it's on way too much for my tastes!"

"Right now, they're selling a sweater that's shaped like Mettaton's face… though, it's more like a suit since it doesn't have a neckhole, and the sleeves just end in giant mittens!?" You heard Undyne shout in the background. "GOD, it's so ugly… but why do I want to buy it anyway!?"

"Well, the commercial jingle is pretty catchy," Papyrus replied.

Wait, hold on, Undyne was watching this too? And she wasn't bothering to help out either?

"Hey, you're handling yourself out there on your own, ain't ya?" Undyne shouted back. "Besides, you have Alphys on your side! She's, like, the smartest person I know, by at least three orders of magnitude! If anyone can get you through this, it's her!"

Not wanting to dampen the enthusiasm in her voice, you decided not to tell her about how hopeless Alphys had sounded the last time you spoke with her. Instead, you just asked if there were any others there watching MTTV with them.

"Nope! It's just the two of us right now!" Papyrus replied as Undyne popped popcorn shrimp in the microwave in the background. "I offered Sans a seat, but she said she had 'business' to do, which I find highly suspect since she doesn't own any businesses that I'm aware of. Maybe she's out seeking investors."

What about the rest of Snowdin? Waterfall? Were monsters really tuning in to see you and Mettaton duel wits with each other?

"Well, I heard that at one point over 30 people were tuning in to watch, which is mildly above moderate expectations for MTTV!" Papyrus replied. "Sadly, Mettaton says that the ratings have dipped all the way down to the single digits… b-but don't feel bad about that, human! They just don't know a good performance when they see it! And if you want to get the ratings back up, I'm sure my neighbors wouldn't mind lending out their TVs for a little while…"

Huh… so, basically no one was bothering to tune in to watch you anymore. You honestly didn't know if you should be relieved or annoyed that they would pay such little attention to a human running around. On the one hand, that meant fewer people watching your humiliation, but on the other… well, let's just say that this didn't do any favors for helping you recover from your memories of theater class in sixth grade.

"Anyways, I'll let you get back to your show; I'm sure you have a lot of noses to get powdered, and spotlights to stand under, so we won't keep you," Papyrus continued. "It was really nice to hear from you again, though! Say 'hi' to Alphys for me, and call me again after the big finale, okay?"

Before Papyrus had the chance to hang up, you spoke up and toldl Papyrus to wait. You didn't call just to say 'hi'. You called her for help.

Help… with a puzzle.

"What!?" Papyrus gasped so hard that you think she managed to create a vacuum inside her house. "You want help from me… with a puzzle!? Oh, human, you have no idea what this means to me… to be asked such a thing by someone as good as you… I'm so touched!" You heard Papyrus start to tear up. "C-calm down, Papyrus… helping others is what being a Royal Guard is all about! You can't let yourself get choked up by this!"

"That's what you think; I think this is hilarious!" you heard Undyne shout in the background. "This is way more entertaining than those commercials!"

"Alright… alright. I think I'm good." Papyrus took a few deep breaths. "Tell me; what puzzle can I help you with, human?"

You thanked Papyrus and told her that if you were, theoretically, trapped inside a giant metal cube that is an interlocking, changeable maze specifically designed to capture and confuse humans… what would the best way to get out of that cube be?

"Hmm… that's a pretty good question, human." Papyrus tapped her chin with her phone. "Say, you know, that sounds a heck of a lot like the CORE! Funny coincidence, huh?"

Yeah; it was so funny, you were in stitches.

"Well, that kind of situation would be quite a pickle, but… if you were in the real CORE and not just a MTTV reproduction, then the best way to get through would probably be to follow the flow of magical energy…"

The flow of magical energy? What was that supposed to mean? You were supposed to follow the wind?

"No, of course not, silly! It means following the power cables to New Home!" Papyrus explained. "The CORE is, after all, just a giant magical generator at the end of the day, and no matter how many redundant cables that place has, it still has to go to one place; New Home!"

And… if you were theoretically trapped in the CORE, how would you be able to tell which direction the magical energy was going?

"Well, I would suggest cutting a cable open and watch which way it goes yourself, but sadly that tends to make things very… fiery," Papyrus replied. "So, to be honest… I'm actually not sure how you're supposed to tell which way it's going. Since you're human, it's not like you have any connection to magic that you could use to sense that kind of thing."

You glanced up at your soul floating just above your head.

"Hmm… I'm sorry, human. I know you're relying on me, but I'm afraid that in this instance, I can't be much help." You could hear Papyrus's shoulder's slump in her impractically skimpy bikini armor. "Oh, I know! I think I still have some coupons for 1/6th of a compass piece lying around here somewhere. Maybe I could mail them to you, use them to buy a full compass, then use that to navigate your way out!"

"Coupons?" You heard Undyne shuffle around on Papyrus's couch in the background. "Oh, crap! I thought that stuff was tissue paper!"

"Don't worry, I'm sure they're still good," Papyrus assured her.

You interrupted and told Papyrus that wouldn't be necessary; she's already helped you enough, even if she didn't realize it.

"Really? Wowie; I guess I don't know my own strength when it comes to helpfulness!" Papyrus said jovially. "I wonder how many other people I've helped but haven't realized it? I should go out and check to make sure I don't miss anyone's wonderful 'thank yous'."

"And while you're out, could you get some more chips? You're all out, and I want something to snack on when Mettaton starts that fireworks show she advertised earlier!" shouted Undyne.

Fireworks show?

Wait, nevermind, you'd deal with that crisis when you got to it. You thanked Papyrus once again and told her that you'll talk to her again later.

"So long, human! Good luck with your new acting career!" the skelegirl said before hanging up.

You then pocketed your phone and closed your eyes, doing your best to block out everything except for the beating of your heart. It was strange… even though you couldn't feel it inside you, you could still kind of hear it beat if you listened hard enough… and if you focused, you knew you could move it as well.

Which was exactly what you started to do; moving your bright red heart in circles in the air. To an outside observer, this probably would have looked like you were trying to imitate an old screensaver, or were trying to play a one-person, zero paddle game of Pong, but in reality you were doing something much more subtle - feeling for resistance.

If what the monsters had told you was true, then even if your body was solid, your soul was still magical, and if this place was full of magic then it should be able to feel it, in the same way computers react to magnets. Sure enough, you soon began to feel some resistance here and there, feeling like your soul was pressing up against a soft wall. So, you followed the area of least resistance like you were rafting down a river, and soon… you think you were on the right path.

Sure, the fact that you couldn't go down every path made things a little difficult, and you still had to keep an eye out for traps, but whenever you got lost you could just keep heading back to the same 'river' of magic, and you were back on track again. And, sure enough, you were eventually led to a big, black, ominous door that would have obviously been the way out even without the sign shaped like Mettaton's face that labeled the area the 'undressing room', but it certainly confirmed your suspicions.

You were about to step through the doorway, to the future that you knew was waiting for you… only for the door to snap shut immediately.

"Ah ah ah, darling~" Mettaton's voice played over the intercom. "I don't know how you got here so quickly, but I'm afraid I'm not ready for my big performance just yet. Though, I don't blame you for being impatient, of course! But don't worry; if you absolutely must see me, there's a switch to open the door in the room to your left. Go right ahead; I'll even throw in a free soul-stealing for your trouble, courtesy of my lovely staff!"

Your hand shook in pure rage as it pressed against the closed door, the shock of being denied once again, this time even closer from your goal, nearly causing you to snap. You wished you had something that you could take your rage out on, and you even considered taking out your phone and dialing a random number so you could yell at whatever poor soul picked up, but you dismayed yourself from the idea; you didn't want to give yet another person a fear of phones.

So, you took a few deep breaths and turned toward the room Mettaton had mentioned. Sure, you knew it was a trap. Mettaton had practically just said as much, after all. It would probably be smarter to wait until Alphys finally figured something out and arrived with help, but to be honest… you felt like you could have used a little bit of chaos to distract you.

When you walked into the room, you were greeted by the sight of three monster women in various states of undress having some light snacks at a large white table in front of the switch Mettaton had mentioned. You really must have gotten through that maze faster than Mettaton was expecting, because none of these monster girls seemed ready to attack you; there was a cute, muscular cyclops girl with red hair who was wearing nothing but striped blue and white underwear, an oversized t-shirt, and a curler in their overlong eyelashes. Next to her sipping some coffee was a very lithe girl with fairy wings wearing a translucent blue knightgown that flowed in the breeze with every beat of her wings. And, next to her, was a girl with green skin and matching hair wearing some fuzzy pink pajamas who was munching on some cricket cereal.

"Eh? Ribbit?" the frog girl asked when she noticed you, which you think meant "Wait, hold on… is that the human we're supposed to be hunting?"

"What? No, of course not, you idiot; Mettaton said it would take at least an hour for them to get here," the cyclops replied, her voice much more antagonistic than you expected it to be for someone so relaxed. "Hold on, Final Froggit, let me look…"

The cyclops took out something that you would hesitate to call a 'pair of monocle', though it had rests for her ears, and turned to look at you. "Wait… it is them? How strange… Mettaton said they wouldn't be here for at least an hour." Despite how calm she sounded, she was clearly shaking in rage.

Dropping her monocle, the cyclops girl and her partner, Final Froggit, scrambled to put on some pairs of heavy armor that were leaning against a nearby wall. The floating fairy girl, however, just kept floating there, sipping from her cup.

"Not to criticize your battle strategy, but you know that we'll have to take our clothes off again when we start raping the human, right, Astigmatism?" the flying girl asked, her voice surprisingly calm for someone talking about attacking you like that.

"Huh?" Astigmatism and Final Froggit both stopped in their tracks, with FF's head half-in and half-out of a very spiky chestplate. "Er, yeah, I guess so… I just wanted to be ready in case the human was armed, is all."

You agree; your striped shirt is wanted for grand theft in at least three counties, so it was best that they watch out.

"Ribbit?" Final Froggit said, which you think meant "Huh? Really?" FF then narrowed her eyes toward you for a moment before dropping her armor to the floor with a loud clang. She then pointed to you and said "Ribbit! Ribbit!" which you are pretty sure meant "Do not be fooled; I have seen this trick before. That sweater is no weapon; they're just as defenseless as the rest of us."

"Really?" Astigmatism dropped her armor and began walking toward you, cracking her knuckles with each step she took. "I suppose that makes our job a lot easier then." She then knelt down in front of you and summoned a ball of glowing white energy into her left hand - though, it was a little hard to be that intimidated when she also had her breasts bouncing in your face, too. "Well, human… are you going to beg to receive our mercy? Try to run away? Start praying to whatever god will listen?"

"Stop, Astigmatism; you're bullying again," the flying girl said, flying up behind the cyclops.

"So? There's nothing wrong with having a little fun with them at this point, is there?" Astigmatism turned back and huffed at the flying girl. "Besides; bullying is my thing, Whimsalot; you know that."

"Yes, I do." Whimsalot placed a hand as gentle as a butterfly onto Astigmatism's shoulder. "I also know that is what caused your other half to run away."

"Back off; that part of me only left because it was weak, and you know it." Astigmatism barely held herself back from attacking the fairy girl and turned back toward you. "Even if I'm alone, I'm four times tougher than I used to be; and that should be more than enough to handle a little lashling like this one."

She once again tried to intimidate you in various ways, tearing a phonebook in half, cracking her neck, smoking a cigarette, choking on the cigarette smoke, and straining coffee as aggressively as possible. You, however, didn't squirm like she wanted you to. Instead, you just cocked your head and asked her if this was really something she wanted to do.

"Heh… little idiot…" She lifted you up by your skull with one hand and brought you so close to her face that you could smell the shampoo she used on her eyelashes. "Of course this is what I want to do; I'm a mercenary! It's my job to take little weaklings like you and cut them in ha-mph!?"

The cyclops girl's speech was abruptly cut off as you swung yourself forward and gave her a brief, chaste kiss on the lips. As brief as it was, however, it succeeded in getting her to drop you in shock as she brought a hand up to her lips.

"What the… I don't remember giving you permission to kiss me like that," she said as she wiped her mouth.

You apologized and pointed out that she was about to sexually assault you; you had assumed that kissing would probably be a part of that.

"Well, yes, of course it would be, but that would be me kissing you, not you kissing me," Astigmatism corrected, wagging a stern finger in your face. "That would be completely different."

You nodded in understanding and say that you won't try to kiss her unless she wants you to.

"Want you to kiss me? As if I would ever…" There was a moment as you waited for her to try and pick you up again, but she hesitated. "Actually… if you were to start kissing me… how would you do it?"

"Ah… I see your love of bullying has proven to be your downfall once again." Whimsalot shook her head sagely. "If you'll excuse me, I'm going to get more coffee; I can already tell where this is going."

Astigmatism ignored her comrade and picked you up again, this time placing her hands underneath your shoulders so things were more comfortable. Once there, she pursed her lips, which you took as permission to work your magic and leaned forward to kiss her once again. The first kiss was very soft, nothing more than a peck, but the instant you pulled back, you could see the disappointment in her eyes. Not wanting to disappoint her, the second one was much more powerful, with your arms wrapping around her chest while your lips lovingly massaged her lovely full lips.

"Mmm… that's… more like it…" you heard her whimper into your mouth. "Please… be rougher! I want to feel you… bully me!"

"Ribbit, ribbit…" Final Froggit commented from the side of the room as you oblige the cyclopes, which you think meant "Huh, when she said you were into bullying, I didn't think this was what Whimsalot meant…"

You thought it was a little strange too, but you weren't one to judge so you just shrug and keep intensifying your kisses. Soon your tongue was invading the Cyclops' mouth, and she was no longer holding you up into the air - instead, you were pressing her into the wall as her knees started to buckle underneath her. You considered for a moment that perhaps you were taking things too far, but one look into her eye was all you needed to know that you hadn't gone far enough.

So you started to attack her through her shirt, massaging her pillowy breasts through the thin fabric and twisting her nipples as they hardened. Even that didn't seem to be enough for the bully, though, as her hips started to buck against you and you could feel the arousal soaking her panties even through your pants leg. Part of you had started considering using this as your perfect opportunity to turn off the forcefield and run back to Mettaton, but if you made it this far, there was no reason to think you couldn't go even further, right?

You pulled back just long enough to flip the cyclops girl onto her hands and knees, taking off your pants before pulling down her striped panties. You took your cockhead and rubbed it up and down her exposed pussy lips, giving her a chance to try and break away as you moistened the tip and prepared to press inside.

"Ooooh fuck… this angle is… so degrading… I.. I love it!" she moaned, arching her back as she glanced back at you. "Please… pound me as hard as you can! This is… what I deserve!"

You resisted the urge to delve into what kind of issues might cause her to say something like that and instead just did as she asked, grabbing hold of her hips and slamming yourself forward as fast as you could. Your hips collided with hers with a loud, meaty plap that echoed through the lightly-humming room, though the echoes were drowned out instantly as Astigmatism screamed at the top of her lungs.

"Yes! Fucking yes! Take me! Take me!" she screamed as you began to thrust. "Beat my pussy! U-use me like the bad girl that I am!"

You delivered a firm spank to her rear, sending a shockwave through her whole body, before picking up the pace even more. Within minutes, you were both consumed by an almost animalistic lust, with you hugging her from behind tightly as your hips moved so fast it was like a blur. Your sweat dripped across each other's bodies and intertwined in the electric light of the CORE, and your tongues were in a constant dance as you muffled each other's moans. Then, at the height of your mutual frenzy, you hilted yourself inside her and unloaded your seed right into her waiting monster womb.

"Aaah.. that was… great… I've been needing to let out some stress…" Astigmatism sighed as you pulled out of her and rolled onto her back. "I hope you don't mind if I… if I take a little rest…"

You told her that you don't mind that at all, and… you might not know what her issues are exactly, but you can tell she has some internal conflicts. And, maybe if she somehow solved that conflict, maybe she wouldn't be as stressed as much.

"... Maybe… I'll think about it," she replied, her voice again surprisingly angry for her calm demeanor as she rolled away from you. "... later…"

"Ribbit, ribbit," Final Froggit said as she stepped forward, cracking her neck. You think that meant something along the lines of "Well, that was drearily predictable… that woman has been held back by her emotions for far too long. Oh well, at least this means more bounty money for me."

Cleaning yourself off a little, you stepped back and asked Final Froggit if there was any other way you could resolve this. Perhaps some kind of deep-seated emotional turmoil you could help her overcome, or maybe some problem you could help her with?

"Ribbit, ribbit," Final Froggit replied coolly, which meant "Sorry, I'm all good. I've been through college; I had to throw my emotions behind to get that degree."

She then grabbed you by the collar and pulled you into a rough kiss, shoving her long tongue into your mouth without any hesitation. It was such a strange sensation… it was almost like there were little barbs on it, causing her tongue to have a much harder time pulling out than it did going in. Plus, there was no way you could give any sort of consent like this, so you could already start to feel your willpower start to drain. This was made all the worse by her strong, moist hands roaming across your body, massaging your sensitive spots and giving your exposed dick a good squeeze. It didn't take long at all for you to start getting hard again, which meant you only had mere seconds to figure a way out of this.

At first, you tried to reciprocate with your own tongue and hands to try and make her flustered, but it was clear that this girl was so experienced she could use her tongue to tie knots in power cables, and touching her cool breasts only seemed to make her kissing hungrier. You then tried to use your soul to distract her, bumping into the side of her green hair to try and break her concentration, but she just flicked your heart away like it was a giant fly.

"Mmmph… ribbit~" she croaked deviously into your mouth, which you think meant "Heh, for everyone saying about you being tough, you sure are easy to dominate. Mmm, I may have done this all before, but I swear that making bugs like you squirm never gets old~"

You felt your grip on reality start to loosen as the world began to turn blurry… it looked like this might be the end of this life… maybe next time you could beat her just by memorizing all her moves…

Wait! That's it! The reason she was so cold and detached was because she thought she'd seen it all! But, if you were to show her something new…

Using what remained of your strength, you pushed Final Froggit away and raised your hands up in front of yourself.

"Ribbit, ribbit," FF said as she struck her long tongue out threateningly, which you think meant "So, you still have some energy left in you after all. No matter… if you think a battle stance like that will save you, then you have another thing coming."

Deep down, you were a little nervous, but you didn't let that show. Instead, you laughed in the face of your imminent face-fucking, and said that you weren't planning on fighting. Instead, you were planning on doing something she had never seen before."

"Ribbit?" she asked as she squatted down into a pouncing position, which you figured meant "You mean, bluff? Don't worry, I've seen that plenty of times before, too."

FF then released the tension in her legs and flung herself toward you like a spring, but just before she could collide with you, you did the one thing she didn't expect…

You 'took off' one of your thumbs using your other hand, wiggling it free of its original hand.

"Ribbit?" Final Froggit came to a sudden stop in front of you and stared in wonder at the trick you were performing for her. "Ribbit, ribbit," she said, which meant something rather similar to "Wow… I didn't know humans could do this kind of magic."

You told her that humans were not only capable of this amazing feat, but so much more as well. They could, for example, guess any number a monster thinks of.

"Ribbit? Ribbit," she replied, tapping a toe on the metal ground, which roughly meant "Really? Alright then; I'm thinking of a number."

You placed your fingers to your temples and focused hard for a few moments before asking FF what the number she was thinking of.

"Ribbit," she replied.

Amazing; that was exactly the number you thought she was thinking!

"Ribbit…" the Froggit replied with sparkles in her eyes, which you had a feeling meant "Wow… humans really are more incredible than I thought! To think that I thought about hurting you… clearly, there are still things that even I have left to learn about."

Yes, there were… and you told her that you were more than willing to show her some of those new things if she would let you.

You extended your hand to the girl in the pink pajamas, and she looked at it apprehensively for a few moments before finally taking it in hers. You smiled and rewarded the Final Froggit with a soft kiss on the lips - you could tell that this definitely wasn't her first frog rodeo, but she also hadn't kissed anyone this tenderly in a long time. It was adorable to feel her lips struggle to remember what to do at first, but you were a patient teacher and guided her gently through it.

Eventually, she let your tongue enter her mouth and you had the chance to give her a little 'payback' for the tongue lashing she gave you before. Granted, her tongue was still ten times more powerful than yours, and you were much more interested in loving her than attacking her, but still… you appreciated that she was making herself vulnerable like that.

"Ribbit… ribbit…" Final Froggit panted as you broke the kiss, which you think meant "This kiss… I haven't had a kiss this passionate… in years…"

So she had a kiss like this before? Well, that wasn't necessarily a bad thing, was it?

"Ribbit…" Froggit blushed and looked away, which you interpreted as "No… of course not… it's just… I abandoned soft love like this a long time ago. I thought it was tired… done… that it made me weak…"

So she wanted to try something fresher? That was understandable… but sometimes the classics are even better the second time through.

To prove your point, you kissed her again and began caressing her sides, pushing her against the metallic wall behind her. You weren't trapping her there, though - you were just using it as a way to make your touches feel even stronger. As you felt her moist body heat up, you slipped a hand into her pink pants and began rubbing her pussy as well, causing her whole body to shake. Even her powerful legs seemed to be growing weaker and, soon, you were able to get them to leave the ground entirely as you lifted her up off the ground. She gasped and placed her hands on the wall behind her for extra support as her legs wrapped tightly around your waist - so tightly that you almost passed out, but you didn't let that stop you;

"Ribbit… ribbit~" The girl croaked softly, which translated to "N-now this is definitely new… I never let anyone lift me up like this before. Usually, I'm just the one on top, but this… I had no idea a position like this could be so exciting!"

Rubbing a hand along her muscled thigh, you tell her there's nothing wrong with her enjoying sex in a position like this, even if she was trying to be a badass.

"Ribbit, ribbit…" Final Froggit blushed and looked away as you circled your thumb around her clit, which probably meant "Ah, so you could tell that I was deliberately trying to seem tough… was I that obvious?"

You just laugh and tell her that it didn't take that much effort to deduce that 'Final Froggit' probably wasn't her real name. But you weren't disappointed at all… if anything her bravado just made her cuter.

"R-ribbit? Ribbit… ribbit ribbit!" She replied, blushing again before struggling a little. These croaks were a bit more complex, but you think they meant "Cute? No… I shouldn't be cute! I need to be strong and tough… for my family… for everyone who says that frog girls are the weakest monsters!"

Clasping one of her hands in yours, you looked the mercenary in the eye and told her that she was strong - stronger than you, or monsters, or even her family would ever appreciate. And it was because of that strength that you knew that she didn't have to steal your soul to survive or to prove herself; in your eyes, she was already better than perfect.

"Ribbit…" Final Froggit's eyes sparkled for a moment before she leaned in for another kiss, this one even longer and more sensual than the last. Your tongues danced evenly between your mouths as you gently rubbed your erection against her groin before you eventually lined up with her dripping lower mouth. The green woman let out a small croak as you pressed yourself forward, gently inching your way into her warm, tight body. Final Froggit made sure to help adjust her weight as you went too, using gravity to help sink herself further onto your shaft until you were finally hilted inside of her. And then, when you were finally all the way inside her and you could feel her gentle heartbeat pulsing through your length, you kissed her on the cheek and told her that you were impressed by how well she took you.

"Ribbit, ribbit," she replied with a chuckle, which meant "Of course - I've taken poles a lot bigger than yours. Heck, I can make my tongue bigger, if I wanted to."

You told her that you didn't doubt that, but you couldn't help but wonder if they'd really make her feel the same way. To prove your point, you thrusted your hips up into her and brushed close to her womb, making Final Froggit let out a moan that echoed throughout the whole room as her long, webbed toes curled.

"R-ribbit," she stammered, which you had a feeling meant "Th-that's not fair… I'm not used to really loving sex like this…"

Suddenly, you felt her legs tighten their grip around your waist.

"Ribbit…" She said with an almost devilish smile, which meant "But… two can play at that game!"

She then lifted herself off your crotch and then slammed herself back down so hard that you nearly fell over - an attack that was almost worthy of a final boss. You were impressed, but you still held firm, doing your best to thrust back and keep pace with her. Again and again you both slammed your hips into each other, creating a loud, beautiful slap of flesh with each and every one.

"Ribbit… ribbit ribbit!" she croaked loudly, shivering in pleasure for a moment. It was hard to make out through all the frantic gasping, but you think that meant "Wow… so this is why so many monsters… have fallen for a human! You really have a natural talent for this! Gah! I-I swear, it feels like you're piercing my armor with every thrust… like you already know… where all my sweet spots are! T-tell me… can all humans… have sex like this?"

You smirked and leaned in closer to her face before telling her that actually wasn't the case; you didn't learn any of your best tricks until you arrived in the Underground, and you met one of your first partners; a Froggit, not too dissimilar to her.

"R-ribbit!?" She gasped in shock, her pussy tightening hard around you. She may have stammered, but a translation wasn't necessary for that one.

Thrusting even harder, you told her that yes, it was a Froggit that introduced you to the world of monster sex a few weeks ago. And, while she wasn't nearly as tough or as experienced as FF was, she still left a lasting impression on you. In fact, you don't think you'd be the same person you were today if you hadn't met her.

"Ribbit, ribbit…" She replied, giving you the first nervous laugh you'd gotten out of her all day. You were pretty sure that meant "Heh, to think, a Froggit would give you tips on how to make love… and she didn't even have to train herself like I have. I guess there's still more that I can learn, even from my own kind…"

You kissed her on the cheek and told her that you hope she finds the opportunity to learn much from her fellow froggies; after all, there was a whole pond full of them just a hop away in the Ruins.

"Ribbit? Ribbit," she replied, giving you a soft kiss between the croaks. You think that meant "Really? That sounds like it would be fun… and it's been a while since I've been in a real pond with other Froggits. Maybe… when I go… you could come with me? Imagine… swimming together with five or six of us, naked and free… we could even make our own spawning pool?"

You considered her offer for just a moment. You wanted to go with her and visit your old friends back at the Ruins… to bathe with her and probably give the locals a few more tadpoles to look after… to feel at home with them…

But at the same time, you were so close to getting out… you couldn't turn back now. You couldn't turn back, not even for a second! You just couldn't; the determination burning in your soul demanded it!

So rather than responding to Final Froggit's question directly, you just silenced her with another powerful kiss and changed the subject using your dick. Giving one last thrust, you hilted yourself inside her and let your seed loose, pumping her womb full and setting off a stream of orgasms in the Froggit as you kissed her again and again. Her croaks became so incoherent that not even you could understand them, but you could barely make out a few separate moans about how warm she felt down there. By the time you finally finished, both you and her had completely forgotten the original question, and you both laid there on the ground in a swamp of your combined fluids.

"Ribbit… ribbit…" Final Froggit panted next to you, her long tongue hanging out of her mouth past her breasts. You translated that to roughly mean "Aaaah…that really was… something unique. The technique, the touch, the passion… I've had sex before, but that was like a whole new world of lovemaking. I… I have to go out to find what other experiences I've been missing… and to show them what you showed me."

Final Froggit then recoiled her tongue into her mouth and kissed you on the cheek before crawling back over to her discarded pajamas.

"Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit," were her last words to you before she put her clothes back on and hopped away back into the CORE. It meant "I don't know if you'll ever actually reach the surface, human… but I hope you'll be able to start living a new life when you get there too. Do your best to make it a good one… for all of us, okay?"

She then began hopping away just as a certain fairy-winged girl flew back into the room carrying a piping hot cup of coffee in her hand.

"Well, what do you know? They all failed and let you live. What a surprise. It's so unexpected, that it surprised the pixie powder right out of its pouch." She took a long sip from her coffee before throwing it away, shattering it onto a nearby metal wall. She then summoned a white, double-ended spear and aimed it directly at you. "Alright, here is how things are going to work, human; you are going to strip, and you are going to let me rape you, or this will go straight through your soul. It'll be painful - probably so painful that you pass out - but I should still be able to work with an unconscious human."

Sweating a little nervously, you pointed out that either option would be fairly unpleasant - wouldn't it be better if the two of you just held hands, cuddled a little, and-"

"I've made my peace; and I think it's about time you made yours," the knight-for-hire interrupted. "Now; choose how you want to die."

You froze in place, not sure what to do. You could tell by the look on Whimsalot's face that she was battle hardened, and that she meant every word that she just said. There wasn't any sign of mercy, any sign of weakness, no angle from which you could try and wiggle your way out of this one. You tried to take a step closer to her, but the flying girl was faster than you and threw a spear right to where your foot was going to go. There was no way out of this one… aside from some sort of divine intervention.

But, at the same time, you didn't want to surrender to her. Giving up hope like that would feel just as bad as a spear through the heart, and there was no guarantee you wouldn't be in the exact same situation after you loaded. But, at the same time, it was impossible to ignore the reality of the situation you were in. There really seemed to be only two ways out of this…

So, naturally, you decided to make a third.

Dropping to your knees, you placed your hands together and closed your eyes.

"Hmm? What are you doing?" Whimsalot peered at you curiously, fluttering a little closer. "If you're meant to be surrendering, then start removing your clothes."

You didn't respond and just clasped your hands tighter together.

"Are you… praying for help? Down here? No one is going to come for you in a place like this." She raised her spear and took aim directly at your soul floating next to your head. "You're all alone here… and no one is going to even realize you're gone until it's too late."

With that, she steeled her resolve, pulled back her arm, and thrust the spear as hard as she could… right into the wall next to you, missing your body and your soul completely.

"I… what am I doing?" Whimsalot placed her head into her hand in shame. "Here I am, about to attack a helpless person praying for help, just because someone is paying me to. Have I forgotten why I picked up this spear and armor? Why I first started fighting?"

Her conscience returning to her, she floated out of your way and pointed to the switch that would open the way to Mettaton.

"Go, human; there is still hope for you yet, and I won't let you relinquish it so easily." She fluttered to the ground and got down on one knee, like a knight bowing to a lord. "Defeat my employer and take the freedom that you are owed."

You bowed back to Whimsalot in thanks and finally stood up to activate the switch. In the distance, you could hear the door to Mettaton's chamber open. You then moved to clean yourself up and finally put your clothes back on, but you hesitated as you stood next to Whimsalot.

"Huh?" The moth-like girl looked up at you, confused. "What are you still doing here? Shouldn't you be trying to escape?"

Yes, she was right about that, but at the same time… even if she was hired to steal your soul, you couldn't help but be attracted to her in that glittering knightgown. You asked if there was still a chance that the two of you could do something together before you left.

"... Seriously? I offer you one chance to escape without getting hurt, and you're giving me the chance to change my mind and assault you?" There was an indignant look in her eyes as she stared at you. "You'd let your hope be potentially thrown away so easily? Such a ridiculous human…"

Whimsalot crawled forward a little, gripped the base of your dick, and began to lightly stroke.

"I'm going to give you a blowjob, but you seriously need to stop playing with your life so recklessly! What if I had been someone else? Not everyone would pass up an opportunity like this," she scolded as your dick slowly came back to life.

You gently caressed her soft hair with your hand and told her that you just had a really good feeling about her - she wasn't the kind to stab people in the back like that.

"Thank you… I'm glad I managed to earn that much trust, at least." Whimsalot began to blush in what you felt was the first time in a long time before she finally finished turning you on and brought your cock up to her lips.

Her technique as she took your dick into her mouth was surprisingly gentle at first, with her tongue fluttering around the edges of your shaft like butterflies as she slowly took you deeper inside. Then, just as you were about to reach her throat, she stopped and began to move her head up and down instead, as if she were just lightly sucking on a popsicle. It was hard to tell if she was just getting used to your size, or just teasing you, but either way she'd already made you feel like you were flying up to heaven.

After a few minutes of this, she placed her hands gently onto your thighs and finally graced your shaft with the inside of her throat. Its warm, tight embrace squeezed around your length from every angle, but by then your member was more than slick enough not to chafe against her tunnel at all. She held you there delicately for a few moments before slowly pulling back and holding your tip in her mouth to lap at it for a few moments before pushing it back into her throat. Her eyes sparkled softly as she looked up at you as she did this, clearly gauging your approval. Luckily for her, you had no intention at all of holding back your moans and groans of pleasure, nor did you stop your shivers of ecstasy.

As time went on, though, you could feel her pace start to change. Her movements became stronger, she was taking you even deeper into her throat, and her tongue was swirling around you like a hurricane. The change was gradual and subtle, though, so she barely even noticed any difference until she was practically slamming her face against your groin with each movement.

Of course, you couldn't handle this treatment for very long, and you soon unleashed yourself inside her mouth. She noticed almost immediately and shoved you to the back of her throat, allowing you to pump your seed directly into her stomach. You didn't have much left, of course, but eating monster food for so long definitely allowed you to give her more seed than any human in your position had any right to.

"There… I hope that was satisfying," she said as she pulled your softening dick out of her mouth, careful not to get any of your sperm onto her expensive knightgown. "Are you finally ready to depart then?"

You rubbed the back of your head and said that you would be, but… since you didn't get the chance to do anything to her, you'd feel guilty if you left without making her feel at least a little bit good.

"Ah… I suppose it wouldn't be right for me to put off my own needs entirely, would it?" Fluttering her wings, Whimsalot lifted herself up off the ground, turned around, and hiked up her knightgown and revealed a pair of pristine white panties. "Very well; I'll see what you can do."

You prayed again, thanking whoever was listening for such a lovely-looking meal, before digging right in. You pushed her panties to the side and attacked her pussy directly with your tongue, her small, pale bush she had around her snatch tickling your nose as you did so. You were not the least bit slowed down by this, though, as you were determined to give back all the loving care that she had just shown you.

You kissed her clit longingly and traced your tongue delicately around her outer lips, making sure she was good and aroused before you went deeper inside. Once you were sure she was wet enough, you placed your tongue directly at her entrance and pushed it. As you parted her walls, Whimsalot tried to brace herself, but since she was flying in the air, all that really did was cause her to fly forward a little and gasp in surprise. Not wanting to lose her, you gripped your hands onto her hips and dug your tongue even deeper, reaching even more sensitive spots hidden away in her pussy. This naturally excited her even more, causing her whole body to shiver and shake, but she still did her best to keep still for you. Even if she refused to say it out loud, she clearly really wanted this.

"H-human… you show such chivalry with your tongue… back when I was a Royal Guard, we would have… appreciated enthusiasm like that in the barracks," Whimsalot said, reaching back to spread herself wide and give you even better access to her pussy. "It is such a shame that humans and monsters are destined to fight… to have a comrade like you would have been… invaluable."

You thanked her for the compliment in the best way you could, by french-kissing her pussy so hard that her wings nearly popped off. Still, she was honestly keeping her composure a lot better than most girls probably would, which you supposed owed to her toughness. But if there's one thing that you learned down here, it was that even the toughest of the toughies had their softspots.

Her soft spot, it turned out, proved to be her g-spot, which you could feel her shake extra hard whenever you brushed your tongue against it. So, you made sure to attack it relentlessly, lapping at the moist spot in her squeezing cunt until her body finally went stiff and she cried out in ecstasy. Her orgasm was so strong that she actually lost her ability to flap her wings altogether, and she almost crushed your arousal-soaked face underneath her as she fell to the ground. As pleasant of a game-over as that would have been, though, she managed to catch herself before she fell to the ground completely.

"A-ah! Thank you… that was… quite the performance that you just gave me," Whimsalot said, blushing as she turned around and slid her damp panties back into place. "But I'm afraid that we should both get going, so we won't have time for another encore. Now, I'm not going to say this once more; escape to your future on the surface, human… and never look back." With that, she kissed you on the cheek and went to start gathering up her heavy, metallic armor that was lying in the corner of the room.

You thanked her and put your clothes back on before heading back into the main CORE labyrinth, the hum of the machinery sounding louder than normal for some reason. But, just like Mettaton said, the door was open now, and staring into the darkness you could see Mettaton by herself, sitting alone, illuminated by a spotlight. She didn't move, but you knew that she knew that she didn't have to; you were going to her no matter what. She was ready for you now.

You sighed and took a step inside, determined to finally get this show on the road.

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No Mercy

"Wow, so are you really, like… part plane?" Amberly asked, playing with one of Type A's wings as they walked behind you.

"Yes, of course I am! As if I would ever fake anything, let alone my appearance, around my dear Master," Type A replied, putting her nose cone up snootily. "And stop twirling my turbines like that! I have to keep these things oiled, you know!"

'"But they're so… spinny," Jennifray said as she grabbed a turbine on her other wing. "I could just watch them spin and spin and spin and spin…"

You sighed at hearing your slaves distract themselves with such inane chatter, but you decided against ordering them to stop. It was a good way to pass the time, after all, and it was better than the lonely silence you had to suffer through when you first entered Hotland. Thinking back, you wondered if perhaps you overreacted when you lost Undyne. Maybe, you should have tried more to keep your harem with you, and not just scare them away with your-

You interrupted that disgusting train of thought with a shake of your head. No; if they weren't strong enough to keep up with you, that was their fault. You were more than capable of doing this all on your own, and you couldn't afford to let them slow you down. Besides, you'd all be reunited eventually in your perfect kingdom of sex and lust when this was all said and done.

"Hmm…" Whip tapped her chin curiously with one of her ropes before increasing her pace to walk beside you. "You're reminiscing on the past, aren't you? Don't try to hide it; it's written all over your face."

You reminded Whip that she was blind.

"Heh, you got me!" Whip laughed uproariously as she shrugged. "I can tell that's what you're thinking, though. It's hard to describe, but… you're getting more powerful. With each and every whore you break, that soul of yours is increasing its grip on us more and more; and the tighter we're squeezed against that big red heart of yours, the more we can feel what you're feeling. Which isn't to say we can read your mind or anything, but it is starting to give me a fifth sense about this kind of thing."

You told Whip that you're absolutely fascinated by this thrilling revelation, but you weren't quite sure why she was bringing this up. She wasn't trying to mock you, was she?

"No, no, no, of course not," She replied, twirling her whip casually beside her. "It's just, I've done quite a bit of thinking since I've started being your slave… well, as much thinking as your grip will allow, anyway… and I think I'm finally starting to realize what my new purpose is… what I've become."

Whip's toothy grin grew even wider as her hands interlaced with each other. "I see now that we're all just a part of you now, in the same way threads in a rope form into one cord. We all have our different roles, of course, but our purpose is the same; to make you happy. It doesn't even matter if doing that makes us happy, or even keep us safe or healthy… as long as you get what you want, we're complete."

You perk up a little at that. You were never the philosophical type, to be sure, but the fact that she brought up pleasing you caught your attention. That meant she had something in mind to make you happy.

"Heh, precisely, Master." Growing a bit more casual, she put a hand on your shoulder and began leaning against you. "Now, we all know that your goal is to get to the capital, right? To take New Home as your own and make every last monster your slave, right?"

Of course - that'd been your goal ever since day one.

"Then tell me… have you ever actually considered how you're going to accomplish that?" asked Whip.

You explained to her that it was simple; you'd get into the city, and then start raping everyone there one by one. As you gained more slaves, they'd start raping women too, and you'd have the whole place under your control in a matter of hours. You'd be like a virus in the body with no immune system; once you got in, you'd be unstoppable.

"Right, right, of course," Whip replied, pretending to know what an immune system was. "But tell me… how were you going to get inside?"

Well... you were going to walk there, obviously. That's what you were doing right now, after all.

"Yes, and when you get there… do you think they'll just let you walk in? Everyone there knows what you look like, and they're no doubt building barricades as we speak," Whip explained. "Even someone as powerful as you is going to have some trouble facing down a thousand magic arrows and bullets all at once."

You would have been annoyed by her teasing tone of voice, but you noticed that while she was playing with you, she didn't sound hopeless. No, you've stolen the minds, souls, and virginities of enough girls to know what hopelessness sounds like, and she wasn't hopeless. You asked Whip what she had in mind for getting into the city.

"Simple; if you want to get past their defenses, all you need is a distraction," she explained as you walked over a strange bridge of vines across one of Hotland's many chasms. "But the only way to distract an army is with another army; if you were to, say, use your current harem to attack the walls while you snuck in through the CORE, then we'd be able to take the city much more easily."

You paused for just a moment as you thought about getting to see Mom and the others again, but you unpaused as you realized that there must be a catch to this little plan of Whip's.

"Heheh… can't hide anything from you, now can I?" the rope-wearing girl replied, circling a finger around one of her nipples. "An army like that is going to need a general to lead it, you know… and I am more than qualified enough to lead it."

You said that she does seem enthusiastic and clever, but you've had many slaves follow you for a lot longer than she had been. Heck, she wasn't even the most senior slave in the group right now.

"Really? And you'd give command to someone else here?" Whip asked.

You glanced back and spotted Hot Top toasting hamburger buns on her tits and Type A considering carpet-bombing the ex-guard still playing with her wings.

You admitted that, yeah, that wasn't happening, but you still had many slaves who were more loyal to and reverent towards you. What was one good reason that you should choose someone else over her?

"Because, Master… if you get someone else to attack the city, and they start laying waste to it and the women there, they'll be doing it because you ordered them to. But I promise you, when I break in, and I'm tying sluts up to lick their pussies and shove the hilt of my whips deep inside their asses, I promise you…" She leaned in closer to you, her flaming hair almost licking you. "I'm going to do it because I want to. Because I know it's my purpose now… and that I might as well enjoy it~"

Your soul thumped for a moment as you studied her, and you could tell that she was being completely serious. She really was willing to go to the ends of the earth to make you happy… and right now, that was exactly what you wanted. You nodded and told Whip that she was now in command.

"Yes!" Whip pumped her fist in the air and did a little twirl as she turned back to the other slaves. "Did you hear that, girls? I'm officially in charge of you now~"

"Huh? Oh, that totally rocks!" Jennifray said, finally leaving Type A alone now that something else had captured her attention. "Uh… so what does that mean for us?"

"Oh, not much; it just means that I have even more excuses to whip you girls into shape!' Whip cackled and cracked one of her whips in the air, causing the other slaves to shiver as they imagined it striking them. "Don't worry, though; I'll save the real hard stuff for when we actually start getting ready to storm the city~"

"Well, I hope we get there soon… my stomach is starting to feel mad empty right about now," your bunny girl commented.

"Hey, hold on a sec, brah; I think I see something that might help with that." Her dragon companion pointed forward toward what looked like a table with a purple tablecloth that was lying on the ground, overturned. Nearby, you could see a sign advertising something called a 'spider bake sale', which didn't sound very appetizing.

"Aww… there's nothing left but crumbs…" Amberly whined as she lifted the box up and shook it. "Shoot… I was hoping they'd at least have a donut, or a surfboard-shaped bagel."

"Say… what do you think happened here, anyway?" Type A said as she flew forward, observing the wreckage of several similar food stalls, many of which seemed to be partly trampled. "It looks like there was a stampede."

"Oh, oh, I know! Maybe they were all just in a rush to get a taste of a really big cake, fresh out of the oven!" Hot Top volunteered as an answer, eagerly bouncing up and down. "I know when I smell something hot baking in the oven, I can't keep myself away!"

"Augh, not everything has to relate back to toasty buns, you dolt!" Type A scolded as you walked past her and came to a stop outside the entrance to the next tunnel. "Eh? You… stopped, Master? Is something wrong?

You shake your head and tell her that nothing was wrong… in fact, things were looking pretty good right about now.

Kneeling onto the ground, you picked up a rock and looked at it closely; on one side it was red, boring, and normal, but on the other side there was a small piece of white webbing. You licked it off the rock and allowed the flavor to sit in your mouth.

It tasted just like sugar… mixed with rock, of course.

You stood back up and looked at the ground closely, and you soon spotted more of the tiny pieces of web littering the ground. You followed the trail closely into a darker area of the cavern, and soon you were treated to the sight of a secret passageway - one filled to the brim with spider webs.

"Woooooooah! This is far out, brah!" Jennifray said in amazement as she looked up at it all. "Look at all the sparkling bedsheets! It's so cool!"

The bunny girl tried to pick up one of the 'bedsheets' off the wall, but she quickly found her hands stuck to them. She tried to struggle her way out, but that only resulted in her feet getting stuck, and then her legs, and then her arms, and then finally her face.

"Heh, you've spent too much time on that fancy elevator of yours to come to this part of Hotland before, haven't you?" Whip asked, using a fiery finger to singe Jennifray out of her binds. "These are spiderwebs, and the only bodies these sheets cover are corpses. And judging by the general stickiness, I'd say they were spun rather recently, and by quite a lot of spiders." Whip cackled as she used her long tongue to lick Jennifray clean. "And I suspect you already know what that means, Master."

You nod in agreement; the only thing that such obvious bait could mean was that you were being led directly into a trap.

"And… does that mean we'll be going another way instead?" asked Amberly, tilting her head.

You shook your head. Of course not! After all, like Whip said… a lot of spiders must have worked to spin all this. And you had a feeling that you'd quite enjoy meeting these spiders~

"Ahaha! Of course, Master! A conquest not-taken is a conquest lost, after all!" Whip licked her lips and summoned a long length of flaming rope. "Don't worry, I promise I won't let this silly goo slow you down one bit!"

She then stepped in front of you and began spinning the rope, creating a large circle of flame that burned away all the webs on the ground and any other web that got too close.

"Ah! Toasty, toasty!" Hot Top said merrily off to the side, the webs burning around her feet wherever she stepped. "Keep going, keep going! I want to see the whole cavern light up, nice and warm!"

"As fun as that would be, Master still wants to take these spiders alive… for now," Whip replied. "Don't worry, though; as soon as we track down our war prizes, you can light up as much as you want!"

"Yay~ I can't wait!" Hot Top stumbled along merrily as you all followed behind Whip, the light of the main cavern slowly disappearing behind you until all that was left was Whip's flame, Hot Top's lava, and the light of Type-A's first-class minibar shining from behind her eyes. Your soul was making light too, of course, but it was darker now, and its shine was easily eclipsed by everything else.

To be perfectly honest, though, you'd stopped paying attention to the light almost the instant you walked into this part of the cavern. You knew that someone setting a trap for you was going to count on you using your sight to navigate, which meant that to get a step ahead, you actually had to close your eyes… and listen.

…

…

Suddenly, you heard some gravel jostle slightly a few feet away - it was subtle, but something was definitely there.

Stopping in your tracks, you raised your hand and pointed to where the sound came from. Whip, of course, wouldn't have been able to see this even if it wasn't so dark, but your powerful will let her know instantly what you wanted her to do. Raising her rope, she shot it out into the dark and wrapped it around something just out of sight.

"Gah!" a woman's voice cried out. "Unhand me, you big jerk!"

Whip gave her whip a strong tug and pulled someone out into the light. It was a girl, who was surprisingly your height, and she had short black hair tied into pigtails with red bows that matched her poofy red pants, a silky white shirt that clung loosely to her three pairs of arms, tall black boots, and five purple eyes that formed a semi-circle across her face. You didn't think you'd met anyone with quite so many extra body parts before, but thankfully that did nothing to distract from the devilish beauty of her lithe body or the cuteness of her fanged frown.

Ooooh, yes~ You could already tell you were going to have fun breaking this one already.

"Ahahaha! Looks like we managed to catch ourselves a little spider on a string!" Whip cackled as she tugged on the rope even harder. "What's the matter, girlie? Why were you hiding? Don't you know it's rude not to greet your guests?"

"Yeah! Unless, of course… dudette! You don't think she was planning a surprise party for us, do you?" asked Amberly.

"Bra, that would be so totally sick!" said Jennifray.

"Tch… don't make me laugh," the spider girl snarled, still doing her best to struggle against the binding rope. "You jerks aren't guests… it's because of you that everyone left Hotland! They left in such a hurry that they completely stomped on my spider bakesale on their way out, and they stole all my precious baked goods while they were at it! Because of you, my entire business took a black widow's kiss!"

"Hmph! How pathetic…" Type-A scoffed, turning up her nose cone again. "To think that you would spend so much time focusing on business when someone as wonderful as Master was coming your way. Don't you know that there are more important things in life than money? You should have gotten on your knees and kissed their feet with those sorry lips of yours the moment you saw them!"

"You're right… there are more important things than money." The spider girl smirked in a way that you didn't like. "Things… like family. Now, mom!"

You heard the sound of a rope being cut, and you and your slaves had just barely enough time to avoid a rather large pile of rocks that was dropped on top of you from above. You could almost feel one graze your soul as you all leapt, but thankfully you weren't hurt.

"Did we get'em, Muffet? Did we? Huh, huh?" the voice of a second, sporty spider girl who looked to be slightly older than Muffet asked as she emerged from her own hiding place.

"Hmm… judging by the color of the dust in the air, I'm afraid not," the first spider girl, Muffet, said as she took Whip's rope off her arm.

"Really? Such a shame… and here I was hoping that a spider would finally learn what it's like to squish a human," said the voice of a much older and taller spider woman with a ponytail and a long purple dress said as she came out of hiding too.

"That's okay - I promise we won't miss next time!" A spider girl with messy black hair, a sailor fuku outfit, and a fistful of eight-sided dice said as she and what looked to be a dozen other spider girls came out into the open too, each with mischievous looks of murder in their eyes.

"Heh… so, I guess this isn't going to be a cakewalk after all." Whip stook up and cracked her neck as she relit the flames on her body, lighting up the whole area of the cavern now. "I wouldn't have it any other way! It wouldn't be fitting for my first fight as Master's right hand if I didn't get to show them my skills by beating you!"

"You? Their right hand? Hah! You're kidding, right?" the girl with the dice said as she stepped off in front of Whip, squaring off with her. "You know, right hands aren't nearly as impressive to hear about when you've got three of them, Pyrope. You should do yourself a favor and give up now, and I promise we'll bake your dust into something nice, like a pie, instead of something lame like a scone."

"Ha! That line didn't work when we played card games together, Serket, and it won't work on me now either. I always won in the end, and this won't be any different." Whip stepped forward and formed a lasso with her rope.

"Tch… so what? Do you really expect me to roll over for some disgusting human pig like that?" Serket asked angrily, clearly frustrated that her former friend was being so difficult.

"Well, I am obligated to say you should, but personally I hope you keep fighting until the very bitter end." Whip licked her rope. "It'll make your final defeat all the tastier~"

"Ahuhuhu… don't worry, dearie; you don't have to worry about holding back. Pyrope is already long gone." Muffet assured her sister. "Now, it's time to make this human pay for what they've done… with their life!"

With that, the spider girls all sprang into action, spraying webs and throwing rocks and cooking implements in every direction as the charge began. You almost wound up completely covered by webs when you jumped out of the way of the rocks, but thankfully you had managed to land behind Jennifray and Amberly, so all the attacks aimed at you bounced harmlessly off their bodies.

"Oh, darn… this is a real fight, isn't it?" Jennifray asked, her knees partly covered by the webs on the ground. "Hey, brah? Do you… remember how to fight?"

"I'm not quite sure…" her friend replied, scratching her chin, and seemingly oblivious to the attacks being thrown at the two of them. "Should we, like, wave our weapons at them?"

"No! Focus on Master for right now!" Whip shouted as she dodged Serket's magical dice attacks. "Get them free, and protect their soul no matter what!"

"Yes, ma'am!" The two girls saluted and, with surprising ease, ripped your body out from underneath the webs it was trapped under. "Are you okay, Master, brah?" asked Amberly.

You spit a wad of webs from your mouth and told her that you're fine, and that she should put you down before you got angry.

"Are you sure, little human? You look a little tuckered out," Jennifray pointed out.

You paused and admitted you could use a slight pick-me-up before burying your face in both of their tits for a little bit… for battle morale, of course.

"Hey, wait! Come back!" Hot Top shouted as she chased after a few of the spider girls, the webs around her burning with each step she took. "Don't you want to play with me? We could bake spider treats together!"

"G-get away from us, you weirdo!" one of them shouted, throwing webs at the volcano girl but each one disintegrating on impact. "We don't want anything to do with you!"

"But come oooon! I just want to make you nice and toasty!" Your slave whined as she continued the chase.

"Tch… such barbarians…" Type-A scoffed near the ceiling of the cavern up above you. "Everyone knows that aerial warfare is the true way to win fights. Now, where did I put my bombs? Oh, I hope I didn't leave them in my other backpack…" The plane woman's worries were abruptly interrupted by something wrapping around her ankle. "What the-? H-hey! Get off me!"

"Ehehe… don't worry, it's just me," Whip greeted her from the other end of her lasso below. "Serket was starting to be a little bit much, so I decided I needed a vacation. Think you can fly me someplace warm and sunny, where I can meet a nice tall glass of fire to take my troubles away?"

"Huh? What in the world are you even talking about?" Type-A asked, but instead of answering Whip just shifted her weight and caused her to start veering off to the right. "H-hey, stop that! You're messing up my rudders!"

Whip dutifully followed her nose to the eldest of the spider family, the mother, and jumped off the rope to crash straight into her upper body.

"H-hey, get off me this instant, you hyperactive candle!" Muffet's mother shouted as she spun around and tried to throw Whip off.

"Sorry, I'm afraid I flew in on business and pleasure… and I'm not leaving until I get both~" Whip cackled maniacally as she tore open the woman's shirt, causing her breasts to bounce free as she fell to the ground. She wasted no time in licking at the matron's tits, circling her long fiery tongue around her nipples as her fingers dove south toward her pussy.

"Pyrope!" Serket shouted, her dice and webnets at the ready. "You asshole… my mom's off limits to you, and you know that!"

"Sorry, but those rules don't apply to me anymore," Whip replied, her fingers starting to get drenched from the MILF spider's arousal as her mind began to slowly melt. "But don't worry; you'll be able to join us as soon as we're done."

"Grr…" Serket growled and prepared to strike, but she was interrupted by one of her sisters gasping nearby. While she and the others had been distracted by Pyrope, you had taken the opportunity to jump off Amberly's tall shoulders and tackled the sporty sister to the ground. Wasting even less time than Whip, you tore off the girl's running shorts and shoved your hard cock inside her, making her lower abdomen bulge as you reshaped her insides in the shape of your shaft.

"Gyaaaaaah!" She screamed in a mixture of arousal and horror as she felt her insides rearranged. "S-someone, get this thing out of me! I can feel it… drilling into my mind! Gaaaaah!"

"S-sis!" Serket, seeing the other girl in your grip, ran to go save her, but by the time she got to you it was already too late. It only took a few powerful thrusts to make her cum and take her soul for yourself. So when she made it over to you, you just took the spider girl right off your dick and shoved right into Serket, knocking them both to the ground.

"Aaaah… so good… so good~" your new spider-slave, Cricket, moaned, deliriously smiling and drooling all over her sister. "You should try it yourself, Serket… you'll love it, I promise!"

"Gah! Get off me!" The schoolgirl pushed your new slave away and quickly tied her up with webbing. "You… you're going to pay for this!"

"Ahuhuhu… Don't worry, sis; I have that covered for you~" You hear Muffet's voice call out. A moment later and you felt a web hit you in the back of the head, causing you to stumble forward a little from the pain and discomfort. Bristling from the humiliation, you turned around and spotted Muffet sitting casually atop a large boulder.

"Over here, dearie~" Muffet teased, pursing her lips at you. "You don't want to leave a lovely spider like me to sit on her tuffet all by her lonesome, would you?"

Growling, you launched yourself at the monster with inhuman speed, but she somehow turned out to be a little bit faster and ducked behind the boulder. Hidden from Whip's light, it was naturally hard to see in the dark back there. Fortunately, you were able to make out a figure in the blackness and launched yourself at it, dick ready to claim what was yours.

Unfortunately, though, it turned out to be nothing more than a decoy made of pure spider webs, and you wound up hilting yourself all the way inside of it before you could realize your mistake. You tried to pull out, but not only were you now stuck to the ground by the doll, your dick was inside it like one of those finger traps, but a thousand times worse.

"Huhuhu… sorry, but it looks like you missed~" Muffet walked out from her hiding place and booped you on the nose. "But don't worry, I promise that my pet's aim will be much better!"

She then put some of her many fingers up to her mouth and whistled, summoning what could only be described as a monstrous fusion of muffin and beast - or at least, a fusion of muffin, beast, and rubber costume - out of the next room. The mascot lifted the smaller girl high into the air and it looked down at you with a rather worrying hunger in its eight eyes.

"Alright, Muffin… sic'em!" Muffet ordered, eliciting a roar from the beast. But, just before it could reach your head and bite it off like a chewy baguette, it was distracted by a flurry of magical bullets from above.

"Hiya! You leave my Master-kun alone!" Type-A shouted as she strafed the ground with projectiles from her fingers. "No one is allowed to be mean to them except for me!"

"Ah! That stings!" The muffin mascot covered it's head with its arms and began running away to another part of the cavern.

"H-hey! You're going the wrong way!" Muffet whined brattily as she clung to the muffin's top. "The human… is the other way!"

"Don't worry, Master - I've got you!" Type-A said as she lowered a hook on a rope to Fulton you out of your precarious situation.

Back on the other side of the boulder, Whip had finished giving your new Mother Mantis her introduction to your harem, leaving her a trembling mess on the ground as her limbs spasmed with aftershocks of pleasure and her skin glistened with Whip's saliva.

"Hmm… two down, over half a dozen left to go," Whip said as she wiped her mouth. "We're making good progress, but I think things could be going a bit… speedier. Hey, bimbos!"

"Huh? Do you think she's talking to us?" Amberly asked across the cavern.

"I don't know, brah… but let's see if we can help her anyway," Jennifray replied. "What do you need, general gal?"

"Oh, nothing much; just see if you can grab a few of these spider bitches and pin them to the ground for me," she explained. "Hard enough to hurt, but not hard enough to bruise; Master wants their trophies in one piece, after all!"

"Pin them? You mean, like, contact football?" Jennifray asked, scratching her head. "I think we can do that."

Once again, the ex royal-guards easily broke free of their web bonds and charged toward the nearest group of spider sisters. The cavern echoed with a thunderous crash as they tackled four of them to the ground at once, each slave holding down one spider with each arm.

"H-hey, let us go!" one of Muffet's older sisters with a side-ponytail demanded with a grunt as she and the others struggled as hard as they could. "You can't do this to us!"

"My, my… such poor imagination. But don't worry; I'm about to teach you all about what can and can't be done~" Whip let the ropes that covered her body unfurl from her all at once and used them to tear off the girls' clothes before lining up with their lower holes. All they could do was watch helplessly… and then scream as the mass rope-tentacle rape began, the rope roughly spreading their pussy lips wide as their assimilation into your harem began.

You, meanwhile, had finally freed yourself from your own bonds for a second time, freeing your dick once again as you hung from Type-A's so you could start doing what you did best once again. Glancing below, you took aim at Serket and tossed yourself at her, but she was more than ready for you. Her dice glowed blue as she threw them at you, each aiming to embed themselves right into your eyes or heart. You were forced to dodge out of the way, landing behind a conveniently-shaped rock. The spider schoolgirl refused to let up, though, and just kept striking the rock again and again, forcing you to hide in an ever-shrinking safe area as dust filled the air.

"You fucking bastard… I'm going to make you pay for taking everything from me," you heard her growl. "For taking my sisters… for taking my home… for taking my hope… for taking my best frie-"

"Serket!" Pyrope's voice shouted out as a familiar hand landed on the school spider's shoulder. "That's enough. You don't need to fight anymore."

"H-huh? D-do you mean-?" Serket turned around with a look of hope in her eyes, but that quickly died out as she saw your Whip standing there behind her… along with every single one of her family members, now completely naked and with lustful looks on their faces.

"Heheh… I had lots of fun with Muffy!" Hot Top giggled as she sat on top of the muffin mascot, alongside the girl who used to be Muffet and was now your new Skitterbug. "She's such a docile pet, if you know how to make treats for her. She really liked the taste of my buns~"

"Huhuhu… I can't say I ever expected to be outdone in baking, but I can't say I'm displeased with the results~" Skitter said as she idly fingered her exposed clit. "But now, none of us ever have to worry about being tricked, cheated, or shortchanged ever again!"

"That's right, Serket…" Whip said devilishly as they all closed in. "it's finally time for you to join us… and for the two of us to be Scorch Sisters once again~"

"N-no… get away!" Serket begged, trying to find a way out but failing as her own family members descended upon her. "Get away! No… no… noooo!"

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"Oh yes! Bring on the G, everyone!" your new Wasp begged as cheap dance music blared in the background. "Give us everything you've got!"

Half an hour and one mind break after capturing the last of the spider sisters, she was now one of your most devoted slaves, eagerly dancing alongside Skitterbug and wearing nothing but their laciest spider silk negligees as they danced for an adoring crowd. Their multiple arms and web-slinging abilities proved to be quite useful around a stripper-pole, it turned out, and thankfully Hotland was in no short-supply of metal poles for them to have fun with. Granted, you didn't really need them to raise money for you like this since you could just tell your slaves to hand it all over anyway, but it certainly made for quite the show - especially when you had your new Cricket bouncing on your hard dick.

"Ahuhu… such a lovely, loving audience!" Skitterbug said as she lifted herself up into the air, turned herself upside-down and spread her legs so wide she formed a perfect cameltoe through her red panties. "Keep up with the donations, and I may just let you all have a bite of me~"

"That's it! You go, my baby girls! You be the best little whores you can be for Master!" Mother Mantis called out from the crowd, clapping her many hands in adoring appreciation. "Ah, I am so proud of them!"

"Well, I'd say all-in-all that went pretty well," Whip said as she leaned against the metal chair you were sitting in toward the back of the crowd. "There were a few close calls, to be sure, but I don't think ten new bitches for you is anything to scoff at."

You nodded in agreement - she's already done a very good job leading your slaves during the ambush. You could already tell that she was going to bring you more than a few girls for your harem in the future.

"Of course, Master… I wouldn't have it any other way," Whip said, bowing, as you removed Cricket from your dick and tossed her to the side. "Huh? You're not going to finish with her, Master?"

You shook your head, trying to hide your worry. The truth was that you simply couldn't bring yourself to enjoy this new slut's body, no matter how hard you tried, and it was starting to worry you. There had to be something out there that could make you finish, right? You weren't even finished with your journey; you couldn't be numb to everything already, could you?

You don't tell Whip any of these worries, though. Instead, you told her that you could keep playing with Cricket, but you knew it wouldn't be satisfying in the end. You had a whole family of spider women for you to play with now, but you knew that wasn't even close to being capable of scratching your itch. No… the only thing that would bring you satisfaction now was having every monster in the kingdom under your sway.

"Ehehe… so you want it, so it shall be!" Whip took out one of her ropes again and cracked it in the air, garnering the attention of all the slaves. "Alright, everyone; we've had our fun, but it's time to get moving! Next stop… the Capital!"

"Huhu… shall we give those girls a dance they'll never forget, sis?" Skitterbug asked as she embraced the older stripper.

"Are you kidding?" Wasp replied, an evil smile naturally coming to her lips as she wrapped her many arms around her fellow stripper-sister. "Causing trouble like that is what I do best~"