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.

12. Chapter 12

Pacifist

In the end, as much as you would have loved for the bottom to fall out of the clothes economy, you didn't want to pull out your investment in them just yet. After all, if you took them off you'd lose what little protection they did offer, even if you were mostly immune to the cold by now, and you certainly didn't want to give those monsters yet another reason to try and molest you. Besides, you were certain that it wouldn't be too long before you found a town or someplace to take a rest and dry yourself off.

So you just pushed the uncomfortable feeling in your pants from your mind and continued on down the path towards your next inevitable puzzle. Eventually, you came across a deep, deep ravine blocking your path, and you were quite surprised by what you saw there. First, there was a rickety bridge that spanned the gap between the cliff before you and the one on the other side, though that wasn't too surprising - after all, it would have been incredibly unfair to the aerially challenged of the path just had a massive gap in it like that with no way around.

No, what was surprising was what you saw perched on the other side: a woman with dark brown skin, short blue hair, and long bunny ears in a yellow shirt and red overalls who - according to the colorful and hastily-put-together sign on next to her one the side of the road - was actually selling ice cream out of the small cart she was leaning on in the middle of sub-zero temperatures. Now that's a business practice even more rickety than the bridge you were crossing.

"Aw man… I don't understand why these things aren't selling…" the bunny woman muttered to herself. "This is, after all, the perfect weather to buy ice cream. The cold makes it so it doesn't melt as fast, so it lasts longer…"

You had to admit that there was some logic to that.

"Oh! A Customer!" the vendor suddenly gasped, her back and her ears suddenly straightening. "Would you like to buy some Nice Cream?"

You asked her what that was.

"It's, you know, an ice cream bar - but instead of a joke, the inside of the wrapper says something nice!" she explained warmly. "And instead of milk, it's made out of milk-free yogurt. Try it! It might be cold, but I promise it will warm you heart! Only 15 gold!"

You glanced over towards your shivering soul and decided that a little pick-me-up might actually be a good idea. But, when you reached into your pockets, you were reminded that you spent what little money you had back at that Spider Bakery.

"Aw man… you seriously don't have any cash at all? You sure?" the Nice Cream woman said, despondent. "Well… maybe we can make a deal. Do you have any snacks or something you can trade? To be honest, I've gotten kind of sick of eating nothing but ice cream for the last few weeks… I mean, it sounds awesome when you're just a little kid, but trust me, by the time you've had your thousandth brain freeze you'll never want to touch the stuff again."

You said that you understood that since you made the exact same mistake when you first moved out of your parents' house.

"Oh ho! What's all this then?" a familiar voice cut in as Papyrus walked up behind you. "You can't afford to buy Nice Cream? You poor human… literally!"

"Oh! Hey there, Papyrus!" the Nice Cream Woman greeted. "Say… if you're feeling sorry for the human, why don't you buy their Nice Cream for them?"

"I would love to, but Sans says I can't spend more than half my allowance on sweets." Papyrus replied, annoyed.

"Well, technically, you wouldn't be buying a sweet." the Nice Cream Woman countered. "You'd just be buying a gift for a friend!"

"Yes, that is true…" Papyrus agreed as she tapped her chin bone. "And, as a representative of monster-kind, it would be polite of me to make sure our first guest in a long time feels welcome."

"Of course!" the Nice Cream Woman said as she smiled even wider. "And if the human just so happened to want to share that Nice Cream with you… well, it would be rude of you to refuse, right?"

"Hmm… I guess so!" Papyrus replied before reaching into the panties of her battle bikini and somehow managed to pull out thirty pieces of gold. "Here you are!"

"Thanks a million!" the vendor said as she exchanged two wrapped Nice Cream bars for the gold.

"No, thank you my good woman!" Papyrus said before turning towards you. "Here you go, human! Your two Nice Creams!"

The skeleton girl then proceeded to stare at you intently while you stood there awkwardly holding the treats. Eventually you broke the silence with a cough and asked Papyrus if she would like one of the Nice Creams.

"Oh, well, if you insist…" Papyrus replied before grabbing one of them out of your hands, tearing off the wrapper, and sitting down onto a nearby log.

"'You are an amazing person'." Papyrus read off the inside of her wrapper before giggling. "Did you hear that, human? Even ice cream knows how great the Great Papyrus is!"

You didn't reply and simply sat down on the log next to her before unwrapping your Nice Cream. The message on the inside read 'You're the sexiest person I know', and you couldn't help but sigh at that - even the ice cream was hitting on you in this crazy place.

Putting the wrapper to the side, you took a few tentative licks of the Nice Cream and found that your heart didn't actually feel much warmer after eating it. You couldn't say the same thing about your dick, however, as the monster snack quickly filled your body full of extra soul energy that came with a soft blueberry flavor to boot.

Papyrus was much more enthusiastic with her licks, however, and naturally finished her Nice Cream before you.

"Ah, that hit the spot…" she sighed contently as she tossed her garbage into a nearby trashcan. "That is, the hungry spot inside my stomach and not Lesser Dog's distant cousin."

She then stretched out her arms and legs and leaned back onto her log, staring up into the distant, glittering cave ceiling above her.

"It's kind of beautiful, isn't it?" she asked.

You asked her what she meant by that.

"The cave, I mean." she clarified. "Yeah, on the one hand, it's a cage that has been keeping us all imprisoned for thousands of years, but it's not all bad. It's because of this cave that these wonderful woods exist, and all of our homes too!"

"You always had the habit of seeing the good in everything, Papyrus." the Nice Cream Woman commented. "That's why I asked you to write all the compliments for my Nice Cream wrappers!"

"Well, I figured that if I was going to be the buying so much of your stock, I might as well make it better!" Papyrus replied.

"Heh, I guess that makes sense…" the Nice Cream Woman laughed in reply. "And without you, I'd probably be out of business already."

As the taste in your mouth grew more wooden you realized that you had finally finished your Nice Cream as well and you threw away the leftover trash.

"Oh? So you're finished, human?" Papyrus asked as she stood up. "I hope you enjoyed your ice cream… for it will be your last! I mean, unless they serve it in the royal dungeons, which I doubt since Queen Asgore usually prefers macaroons… Anyways, I will see you up ahead at my sister's puzzle, human, where you will no doubt meet your defeat! Oh hohoho!"

She then flipped her hair dramatically once again and accidentally hit the Nice Cream Woman in the process. Papyrus didn't seem to notice this though, and simply ran back off down the road, giggling the whole wa.

"Sweet girl… not the brightest match in the box, but definitely the longest lasting." the rabbit girl commented.

You nodded in agreement before heading off down the path yourself.

Unfortunately, not even the magic of Nice Cream could make the feeling of your wet crotch any less uncomfortable, and you began contemplating abandoning your pants yet again. Those thoughts were interrupted, however, by yet another unusual sight - though, unusual sights were becoming so common in The Underground that 'unusual' seemed to be losing its meaning. The sight would have been pretty normal anywhere else since it was just a cardboard box, but the fact that it was out in the middle of nowhere made it very noteworthy, so much so that someone already put a note on it.

Curious, you picked up the note and read "This is a box. Well, actually, this is a note, but the thing this note was originally attached to was indeed a box. If what this note was attached to was not a box, please disregard that note."

It was at that point you noticed that there was actually a second note hidden underneath the first note that said "Wait! While this may indeed be a box, as the previous note suggested, it is not just any box. It is a magical box that you can put things in and they will appear in other boxes in The Underground, like a teleporter! Please use responsibly - signed, ~A Box Lover. P.S. - does not work on people."

Even more curious now, you opened the box up to see if someone else had been using it already and found a manly-looking orange bandana with a picture of a steel-hard six-pack printed on the front. You considered wearing it, but you didn't feel particularly like a man at the moment, so you decided against it. Then you remembered the annoying wet spot on your pants and decided that this would be a great opportunity to build two nests with one twig. You quickly used the bandana to dry your pants off, dampening it in the process. Then you put the rag back into the box and shut it.

Now, not only were your pants more comfortable, but now you could see if the note was telling the truth by looking for that same wet bandana in boxes in the future. For now, though, you returned to walking down the path toward what you hoped would be the exit back to the surface.

After walking forward for a few more minutes, you eventually came across another clearing where Sans and Papyrus were both waiting - one a bit more intently than the other.

"Human!" Papyrus shouted as she pointed her finger towards you as menacingly as she could - which is to say, not menacing at all. "At last, you've arrived! I hope you're ready for-"

Papyrus abruptly stopped in her tracks as she noticed that the only thing in the clearing was a small piece of paper next to a pencil.

"Sans!" she screamed at her sister. "Where's your puzzle?!"

"It's right there." Sans replied, pointing towards the paper. "Don't worry, I'm sure this one will stump them good."

You walked up and found one of those world finder puzzles for kids that looked something like this:

R
O
B
O
T
fall monster cigars
winter skeletons cig
spring mermaid giasfclfebrehber
summer robot hot

Thankfully, you were a three-time word-finder champion back in middle school, so you were able to find and circle them all in only a few minutes - the ones that could be found, anyways. You then walked over to Sans and handed her the paper to show her you were done.

"Sans! That didn't stump them at all!" Papyrus complained. "If anything, their figurative tree trunk is now longer than ever! I told you to work hard on this!"

"Worked hard? I thought you asked me to 'hardly work'." asked Sans. "I guess I should have used today's crossword instead."

"Crossword!?" Papyrus gasped dramatically. "I can't believe you just said that! After all, Junior Jumble is obviously the newspaper's hardest puzzle."

"What? Really?" asked Sans. "That easy-peasy word scramble? Not even the human here is young enough for that to be hard."

"Unbelievable…" Papyrus pouted as she crossed her arms and turned away. "Human! Solve this dispute! Which is harder: Junior Jumble, or crosswords?"

You admitted that you never really got the hang of doing crosswords, no matter how hard you tried.

"Augh, you guys are so weird." Papyrus groaned. "I can solve the crossword on some days with less than a minute!"

You were quite impressed at hearing this.

"After all, the questions always have the same answer: Love! Just with varying amounts of 'os's and sometimes 'e's in the word." Papyrus continued. "Love is always the answer, after all!"

After hearing that, the only thing left impressing you was your right hand, which was leaving a strong impression against your forehead.

"Well, you may have gotten off easy this time, Human, but I assure you that you will not be so lucky next time!" Papyrus announced, regaining her 'serious' composure. "Oh hohohoho!"

She then flipped her hair and ran off again, leaving you alone with Sans in awkward silence.

"Papyrus... finds difficulty in interesting places." Sans eventually said. "Yesterday, she got stumped trying to 'solve' the weather."

You didn't argue with her and instead just walked alongside her as you followed Papyrus's footsteps. You both quickly came across another clearing where Papyrus was holding a small golf club in front of a medium sized windmill with the number 18 written on the side.

"Behold, human! My most diabolical puzzle of all! A miniature golf course!" Papyrus said triumphantly. "Sadly, I didn't have enough room for more than one hole, so I just skipped straight to number eighteen."

You asked her what exactly you needed to do.

"Simple! You just hit this ball of ice into the hole hidden inside the windmill, and the spikes over there blocking the path will lower!" Papyrus explained. "But, as you can plainly see, said task is impossible! For you see, the spinning blades on the windmill will block you every time you try to hit it in! Soon, you will have no choice but to surrender!"

She then handed you the golfing equipment and you walked over to the tee-off pad. After placing the ball of ice down onto the tee-off mark, you lined up your putter with the ball and stared at the windmill for a few moments to get used to the timing. Then you took a swing and hit the ball up the ramp and right inside to the hole. The spikes blocking the path lowered a few seconds later and a red flag raised itself out the top of the windmill.

"But… how is this possible?!" Papyrus gasped, completely taken aback. "Not even I, the Great Papyrus, could hit the ball in successfully! My plan was to just lower the spikes by remote control after you gave up! What is your secret, human?"

"Secret?" Sans interrupted before you could say anything. "There's no secret, sis. It's just a matter of timing."

"Timing, eh…" Papyrus mused as she scratched her chin. "So if I take the exact same amount of time lining up my shot as the human does, then that means I'll be guaranteed a hole-in-one!"

She then made another ice ball out of the snow and took away your putter. Then, after staring at the windmill for exactly the same amount of time you did, she hit the ball - only for it to be blocked by a blade and come rolling back.

"Doh!" Papyrus groaned as she stomped her foot. "What am I doing wrong?!"

Feeling sorry for the skeleton, you offered to help her up her game.

"You would dare share your magical mini golf mastery with me?" Papyrus gasped. "How generous of you! Explain away, human!"

Instead of talking, you walked up behind Papyrus and physically corrected her stance, showing her how to hold the putter correctly as you adjusted her legs. Then you told her to wait until the blade was in front of the hole before hitting the ball.

"But then the blade will just block the ball!" Papyrus argued. "Shouldn't I wait until the gap is open?"

You told her that she would just have to trust you on this one.

"Okay, if you say so…" she replied before finally taking the shot. In spite of her worries, the ball went into the hole just fine.

"We… we did it! Yipee, a hole-in-two! That's way better than a hole-in-one since I get more points!" Papyrus cheered. "Don't worry though, human; I promise to share half my points with you as thanks for teaching me the mysterious skill of 'timing'."

You 'begrudgingly' decline, as Papyrus earned her points fair and square, and you wouldn't want her to do that for you.

"Suit yourself, human, but don't think that means I will go easy on you at the next puzzle!" Papyrus announced. "But, until then… fare-thee-well, human!"

She then, you guessed it, laughed her trademark laugh before running off once again.

"Don't worry, you'll get used to the laugh eventually." Sans said before taking off as well.

You were puzzled as to why someone would bother making so many puzzles, but you pushed the thought from your mind since you were thankful that you managed to make it more than ten minutes without being molested.

"Halt!" a pair of voices called out as soon as you finished that last thought.

Glancing down the path, you saw two tall women in black robes carrying axes walking towards you like some kind of lumber-reapers. As they both drew closer, you were able to get a better look at their faces and say that they both had light skin, white hair, dog ears, and very inquisitive noses. In fact, they were so similar they were almost dogglegangers, with the exception that the one on the left didn't seem to be wearing any makeup while the one on the right had foundation, eyeliner, and even curled eyelashes.

"What a very strange smell…" the one on the right said as she sniffed inquisitively around your general vicinity.

"Yes, very strange…" the one on the left agreed. " This is a smell we haven't smelled…"

"... in a very long time." finished the first. "The smell of sweat…"

"Dogs pant rather than sweat, after all, so we don't smell it often." the left dog explained.

"So if you're not a dog… what are you?" asked the one with makeup. "You don't smell like any monster we've ever met either."

"Are you… a human?" her partner asked accusingly.

You tried your best to stop your pores from perspiring, but ended up failing miserably. You thought for sure you were doomed to another reset when you suddenly realized something very important - these two were just dogs, and you already knew how to get past them without any bloodshed: the magic of petting. Assured of your victory now, you reached your hand out towards the dog girl on the left, only for it to be blocked by the axe of the girl on the right.

"How dare you try to pet my Dogamy?!" the makeup-wearing dog growled angrily.

Confused, you tried to pet her as well to get her to calm down, but Dogamy just ended up blocking you with her own axe.

"How dare you try to pet my Dogaressa?!" Dogamy growled. "Don't you have any respect for the sanctity of marriage?"

You began to perspire profusely once again and asked defensively how you were supposed to know they were married. In response, Dogaressa pointed to the sign next to you which read "Warning: Dog Marriage".

Oh… so that's how.

"You sure are rude, human!" Dogamy barked as she loomed over you with her axe. "If you really want to touch us…"

"Then we'll do it on our terms!" Dogaressa finished, raising her own axe.

You decided it was about time you made like a hand and left, but, when you turned to run, Dogamy's axe quickly came down to block your path.

"Sorry, human, but I always fetch my perp." Dogamy apologized as her wife moved in behind you.

"Don't worry though, human." Dogaressa said as she reached for your pants. "I promise to try and make this as pleasant as possible."

The next thing you knew and Dogamy was restraining you by your hands while Dogaressa fished your dick out from your underwear.

"Oh, you don't need to try." Dogamy told her wife as she held your body firmly in place. "You feel amazing no matter what you do, hon!"

"Oh, stop it! You're making me blush!" Dogaressa smiled, kneeling down in front of you. "Besides, I've never had sex with a human, so I doubt I'd make them feel as good as I make you feel…"

"Nonsense!" Dogamy argued while Dogaressa began stroking your cock. "You're a natural at lovemaking!"

"Oh, you're just saying that!" Dogaressa countered. "Besides, I think we both know which one of us is the real love master in the bedroom~"

You were quickly growing tired of this flirting and asked the couple if they would kindly just get on with the rape already.

"Hmmph! Still so rude!" Dogamy said as she tightened her grip.

"It's about time someone taught you a lesson in manners." Dogaressa agreed before extending her tongue towards your only recently-dried cock and giving it a firm lick. She then proceeded to lavish the length of your dick with her tongue, lapping at every exposed inch of it with a skill very similar to the other dogs you had encountered so far.

After making sure your spear was nice and wet, Dogaressa shoved the entire length into her mouth with ease, her tongue swirling around your base while her throat massaged the tip. Things felt even better as she began to bob her head up and down as well, quickly alternating between squeezing your tip and licking the base, to gently sucking the tip and lapping at your precum.

But, as great as this blowjob was, you couldn't help but feel nervous with Dogaressa's wife standing right behind you. After all, how were you supposed to act around someone while their significant other is busy eating your meat? Is it more offensive to act like it's the best thing you've ever felt, or that you barely noticed at all?

"Well? How is it?" Dogamy asked over the sound of Dogaressa slurping her tongue along your length.

You awkwardly replied by saying that it was… a blowjob… with lots of tongue, mouth, and throat.

"Yes, I know that!" Dogamy replied. ""But does it feel good?"

You were going to obfuscate even more when Dogaressa suddenly shoved your dick all the way to the back of herr throat, causing you to moan wildly as you felt her squeeze around your pole. With the dog out of the bag, you admitted that it felt very, very good.

"Well, of course it does." Dogamy said confidently. "But try not to enjoy it too much, okay? This is supposed to be your punishment, after all."

"But sweetie, if they don't enjoy it, they'll last longer!" Dogaressa pointed out, allowing her hand to take care of your dick for the moment. "And if they last longer, then I'll be sucking their bone all day, and you don't want that to happen, do you?"

"Well… I have to admit that you actually look quite fetching down there on your knees like that." Dogamy blushed as she rubbed her body a bit against your back.

"Oh my!" Dogaressa said as she kept stroking you. "You're such a dirty puppy, aren't you?"

"Heh, I know you love it." Dogamy laughed back.

"Yes I do!" Dogaressa replied before taking a moment to licking your cock a few more seconds. "You always did act like a bitch in heat whenever we went to a swinger's party… and it's always so cute!"

"I can't help it!" Dogamy blushed. "Seeing you please someone else always makes me jealous… and hot at the same…"

Letting out another moan, you asked them why they were upset about the earlier petting attempts if they had an open dog marriage this whole time.

"Well, because you didn't even bother to ask if we were open, obviously." Dogaressa replied before looking back towards Dogamy. "But don't worry, hun! No matter how many humans we rape, or how many monsters I party with, my heart will always belong to you!"

"Aw, thank you!" Dogamy cooed. "That means a lot to me, pupcake!"

"No problem!" Dogaressa replied after taking a few more licks of your meat. "You know… if you're really feeling that jealous, you can always just join in~"

"Great idea!" Dogamy replied before smacking you right in the soul, paralyzing you and allowing her to kneel down and start licking your cock alongside her wife.

Once she was down there with Dogaressa, their two tongues began to dance together around your dick, one licking while the other lapped and each making sure there wasn't a single square inch of your length that wasn't being pleasured at any given time. They were so thorough in their assault that their tongues almost felt like they were one living organism dedicated making your dick fall off through pure pleasure alone.

But, even though they were quite clearly raping you, you couldn't help but admit that the two Dogi were actually quite cute together. They were both staring dreamily into each other's eyes, their hands were lovingly intertwined beneath your balls, and their tongues seemed determined to somehow French kiss even with your dick in between them. It actually would have been quite heartwarming if they both weren't trying to kill you right now, and you imagined that a lot of romantic movies would have been spiced up if they included scenes like this.

After a few minutes of their combined tongue bath, you could feel your orgasm start to approach and you groaned to let them know it was coming. Dogaressa quickly noticed this and pushed the end of your cock into her wife's mouth.

"Here, you swallow their load!" Dogaressa insisted as you felt Dogamy's tongue slowly swirl around your tip. "Consider it a gift for being such an awesome wife!"

Dogamy's eyes lit up as she heard this and even began to tear up a little before she enthusiastically shoved your dick down her throat. You groaned and panted even harder as her tongue worked double time to milk your cock, causing it to twitch wildly as the sperm began making it's way towards your tip.

A second later and you began to unload into Dogamy's warm mouth but, instead of swallowing, she simply let it build up in her mouth, causing her cheeks to swell up in the process. Then, once you were finally done spraying, Dogamy leaned over to her wife and started kissing, snowballing her in the process. You could tell by the look on Dogaressa's face that she was loving every second of it, and you could even see her tongue press against Dogamy's cheeks as it hunted down also made sure to rub their noses as they made out as well, impressing you with their dexterity and overwhelming cuteness.

Eventually the sloppy kiss came to an end and their lips parted, leaving just one lingering string of cum connecting their mouths like a stringy piece of spaghetti. They both promptly slurped that up as well, meeting in the middle for another brief kiss before parting once again.

"Why… why did you do that?" Dogaressa panted.

"You know I couldn't leave you out in the cold like that… I just had to throw you a bone!" Dogamy replied.

"Oh doggone it… you always were too nice to me!" Dogaressa blushed.

"Only because you're so cute when I spoil you~" Dogamy teased as she licked her wife's face.

"Hey, stop that!" Dogaressa giggled. "We still have a job to do, you know."

"Oh, right." Dogamy replied, looking at you like she just realized you were there.

"Would you like to help guide their penis inside me?" Dogaressa asked playfully.

"Yes… I'd love that!" Dogamy replied.

Dogaressa smiled and lifted up her robes to reveal that she wasn't wearing anything underneath them, which gave you the perfect view of her naked body as she straddled your crotch. Dogamy, meanwhile, dutifully held your cock in place as you felt Dogaressa's cuntlips press agains your tip. Inch by inch, you felt your cock engulfed by her loving box, until you finally felt yourself bottom out in her slick hole.

"Oh my gosh!" Dogaressa moaned as she felt her walls stretch to accommodate your length. "It's actually inside me! I'm so full!"

"Who's the dirty puppy now?~" Dogamy teased as you felt Dogaressa' grow more and more wet.

"I am!" Dogaressa shouted in reply as she began to pump herself up and down, "I'm the dirty puppy who likes fucking people other than my wife! Please, forgive me!"

"Don't worry, I don't mind!" Dogamy replied over the sound of Dogaressa's hips slapping yours.

"Really? You'll love me even if I'm a dirty, disloyal bitch?" Dogaressa asked while her cunt squeezed and spasmed around you.

"I think if you really wanted to leave me, you would have done it a few centuries ago." Dogamy pointed out.

"I don't know… maybe I was just waiting for the perfect opportunity to break your heart~" Dogaressa teased as she took the time to grind her pelvis against yours, twisting her pussy around you in the process. "I may look like a dog, but for all you know, I'm just a sneaky fox!"

"Well then, I'll just have to take that risk." Dogamy said before bringing her face forward and kissing her wife once again.

This kiss lasted even longer than their first one, their tongues and their noses furiously tangoing with each other as Dogaressa kept bouncing herself up and down on your lep. Soon, Dogamy lifted up her robes a little as well to get access to her own snatch, rubbing her clit wildly as the kiss heated up even more. Her hand was soon joined by Dogaressa's as well, and soon they were focused far more on fucking each other than they were fucking you.

The kiss did eventually come to an end, though, and when it finally did, Dogaressa remembered that you were still there and sped up her thrusts.

"Oh, sorry about that, human!" she apologized. "We're supposed to be raping you, but we've spent almost all our time on each other…"

You told her that you actually didn't mind that much, especially since they made such a cute couple.

"Aw, thank you!" Dogaressa said as she ground her hips again in thanks. "Maybe you're not so rude after all!"

"Yeah… and while we can't let you go, we can still give you our thanks~" Dogamy said as she turned your head and started kissing you.

Then, while her tongue was busy playing with your mouth, she took your right hand and placed it underneath her robes, allowing you to start playing with cunt.

"So… how does it feel?" Dogamy asked as she broke the kiss. "The inside of my wife's little doghouse?"

You told her that it was tight and squeezing, like it was a whole other living thing that was trying to milk you dry. You groaned after a particularly powerful thrust by Dogaressa and added that Dogamy was lucky to marry a pussy that's so amazingly tight.

"Thank you… but we're still not letting you go." Dogamy replied.

You told her that they couldn't blame you for trying, which led to Dogamy silencing you with another kiss.

Dogaressa, meanwhile, just kept on bouncing on your cock, engulfing you again and and again and drenching your crotch in the process.

"Oh my!" Dogaressa suddenly gasped. "Hold on a second! I can feel their penis twitching! You're going to cum again soon, aren't you?"

"Yes… I can smell their sperm already!" confirmed Dogamy. "Go ahead, human! Don't hold back! Cum inside my wife, and fill her with your thick seed! Knock my dirty puppy up so we can raise your kids in the surface world! And, most importantly, give my beautiful wife the best orgasm of her whole life!"

Just as they predicted, you finished a few seconds later, filling Dogaressa's snatch all the way to the brim as the two lovers kissed in front of you. It was at that point that control over your soul finally began to drift away, and you passed out to the feeling of Dogaressa's cunt spasming around you.

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You opened your eyes - or at least as open as you could get those things - and saw that you were back on the path with the dog couple nowhere in sight, and you thought for a moment that you might be able to escape unnoticed. Naturally, this was right when the Dogi appeared through the trees and noticed you. Who would have thought that virtual immortality would turn out to be so inconvenient?

"Halt!" Dogamy shouted as she and her wife both closed in.

You quickly hid your soul in the nearby trees an innocently asked if something was wrong.

"Say… what are you doing out here, little one?" Dogamy asked as she sniffed you.

"You smell familiar… but I know we don't know you…" added Dogaressa.

"And I've got to say, you don't smell like anything we've smelt before… the scent is almost… alien." observed Dogamy.

"I think you mean 'smelled', dear." Dogaressa interrupted.

"Wait, really?" Dogamy asked, turning towards her wife. "Then what does 'smelt' mean?"

"It's what you do when you melt down a piece of metal… or what Mettaton does to hearts when he shows off his corners…" Dogaressa explained, adding a sly smile at the end.

"Oh, I know what you mean!" Dogamy giggled.

You quickly saw that they were both distracted and kicked aside some snow on the ground to reveal a patch of dirt. Then, after making sure they still weren't looking, you got down onto the ground and rolled around in the soil, covering yourself - and your scent - in earth.

You then got back up and told the Dogi that they were both sorely mistaken, and offered to let them resmell you to confirm it.

"Well… I guess we could give you another shot." Dogamy said before they both leaned in smell you. Their eyes lit up a few seconds later as they recognized the new smell.

"Oh my goodness!" Dogaressa gasped. "Please forgive us, I smell now that we've made a terrible mistake! You're not a human at all!"

At that, you let out a sigh of relief.

"Clearly, you are a puppy!" concluded Dogamy. "And a dirty one at that!"

Wait, what?

"Please, come with us so we can give you a bath!" Dogaressa said as she took hold of your right hand and began leading you through the woods.

You nervously tried to tell them that this wasn't necessary, but they didn't listen to you.

"Don't worry, our cabin's nearby, so it won't be any trouble at all." Dogamy replied. "Besides, it's the least we can do to make up for our poor nostrils."

They soon led you to a large and comfortable-looking log cabin in the middle of the woods.

"It's quite the beauty, isn't it?" Dogaressa boasted. "Dogamy had it built for our hundredth wedding anniversary, and she fetched all the logs herself!"

"Please dear! You're making me blush~" Dogamy swooned as she held the front door open for you and her wife.

"Just giving credit where credit is due, pupcake!" Dogaressa said as she walked inside with you not far behind.

The cabin was only one room, but it was still very spacious with a kitchen, a bed, a couch with a TV, and a large, doghouse-shaped cuckoo clock - which you guessed probably made it a 'bark-bark' clock. You quickly decided that this would be the best place to hide your soul for the moment, and floated the little heart inside before anyone noticed it.

"Now then, let's get you cleaned up!" Dogaressa said before stripping you of your clothes and picking you up off the ground. She then carried you over to a bathtub on the side of the room, and put you down inside.

"There now, was that so hard?" Dogaressa asked as he began filling the tub full of hot water.

"And I'll go take care of these, if you don't mind!" Dogamy said as she gathered up your abandoned clothes, including your green-and-yellow-striped sweater.

She then carried the clothes over to a nearby washing machine and you made sure to warn her about the cell phone and wallet that were still both inside your pockets.

"Don't worry about it, pupsicle!" Dogaressa said while pouring some shampoo into her hand. "Let's just focus on getting you all cleaned up!"

You let out a distraught sigh, but did nothing to resist as she began lathering your head, scrubbing your scalp thoroughly with her fingers. She then took out a loofa and moved on to scrubbing the rest of your body while you mused over the intense irony of the situation - you came to this mountain so people would finally stop treating you like a kid, and yet things like this just kept on happening. Though, you had to admit that this was at least a welcome break from what usually happened when you were naked around monsters.

"Alright, you're as good as new!" Dogaressa announced as she finished her scrubbing. "Just give my wife a few minutes to finish drying your clothes, and you can be on your way!"

You nodded and pulled yourself out of the bathtub, now smelling much more like soap than a puppy. You expected Dogaressa to hand you a towel to dry off, but none ever came. Then you remembered that these were dogs you were dealing with, and that they didn't really do towels. So you decided to do as the Pomeromians do and shook yourself dry, sending drops of water flitting in all directions.

"Whoa there, doggie!" Dogaressa giggled as she shielded her face. "At least give me time to back off a little!"

You apologized and walked your way over to their bed to sit down.

"So, what brings you all the way out here?" Dogaressa asked as she sat down beside you. "I heard that all the kids in Snowdin were going on a field trip today, but I thought it was out to Waterfall, not the woods."

You delayed a direct answer by just saying you were lost before promptly changing the subject by thanking Dogaressa for her hospitality.

"Like I said, it was nothing!" she smiled. "But anyways, how could you possibly get lost down here? There's only one road and-"

You swiftly interrupted her by saying that you'd like to thank Dogaressa and her wife personally for their help and started petting Dogaressa on the head, causing her eyes to grow wide. Her obvious shock didn't go away even after a minute of petting, so you nervously withdrew your hand and asked if something was wrong.

"You… you just pet me!" she replied.

You asked her what was wrong with that.

"But… you're a dog!" she pointed out, still believing that you were a puppy. "I've heard of self-petting, but dogs don't pet other dogs!"

You asked her why that was.

"Because… well, because!" she barked, flustered. "It's just not the way things work!"

You asked her if getting pet by another dog felt any differently than normal.

"It doesn't… but... " Dogaressa trailed off. "Even if it was okay for dogs to pet other dogs… you're still just a pup! You're too young to pet anyone!"

You suddenly remembered the sexual implications of petting in The Underground and scooted away from Dogaressa, not wanting to offend her anymore, especially with her wife right in the room with you. Speaking of said wife, you turned and saw that Dogamy was actually staring right at you from the other side of the room, and you quickly apologized for petting Dogaressa without her permission.

"Wait!" Dogamy barked, interrupting you mid-apology. "Keep going…"

"You… you can't be serious!" Dogaressa exclaimed as you drew silent.

"I am!" Dogamy replied, walking over to the two of you. "I've never seen a dog pet another dog before! And it's… surprisingly arousing!"

"But we can't just take advantage of an innocent pup like this!" Dogaressa argued. "It would be wrong!"

"Come on, I'm sure they won't yelp on us, right, pup?" Dogamy asked.

You considered telling them that you were actually a lot older than a 'pup', but you decided not to in order to keep your cover story up. Instead, you told them that, no matter what the Dogi did to you, that you'd stay a hushed puppy.

"Oh, alright… I suppose a little extra petting couldn't hurt." Dogaressa relented.

Then, before you could even react, Dogaressa lifted up her robes to reveal her pale, naked body and laid down onto her bed.

"Go on, don't be scared…" Dogaressa whispered nervously to you. "Keep petting."

You made your way back over to her and did as she said, rubbing your hands all over her chest and stomach while she writhed and moaned underneath you.

"Well? How does it feel?" Dogamy asked curiously.

"It's actually… just like normal petting…" Dogaressa panted in reply. "But the fact that it's another dog doing this to me makes it even more exciting! Not to mention… the pup's paws are so tiny… and they're sending shivers up my spine! I feel like… like…"

"Like you're a dirty puppy?" Dogamy asked.

"Yes! Like I'm a dirty puppy!" Dogaressa shouted in arousal. "And I love it!"

Getting curious, you asked the Dogi how they cuddled during sex if they didn't use their hands.

"We nose nuzzle, of course!" Dogamy replied. "In fact, Dogaressa and I got second place in the nose-nuzzling championships a while back, so we're super good at it!"

You apologized for your obvious ignorance and bent down to nuzzle Dogaressa's nose as you pet her.

"Oh my dog!" she suddenly shouted. "What are you doing?! Nuzzling and petting at the same time… that's even more unheard of!"

You could feel her body spasm even more as you moved her your hands up and down her back.

"All these taboos we're breaking! I-I can't take it anymore!" Dogaressa stuttered. "I'm going nuts!"

The squirting noises you heard behind you let you know that Dogaressa had actually just came without your hands ever going anywhere near her pussy, which was definitely a first for you. She also began to slobber all over your face as well, practically going rabid as her orgasm ripped through her body. Eventually she came back down to earth, though, and she stopped moving.

"Wow… that was amazing…" she panted, her tongue hanging out of her mouth. "Pupkin, you've got to try this!"

"You… you really want me to do it too?" Dogamy asked, a surprised look on her face. "I don't know…"

"Come on, it wouldn't be fair if I was the only one who got to experience this!" Dogaressa insisted. "Besides, you know I don't mind when you stray a little!"

"Well, if you insist." Dogamy said before taking off her robes as well and you saw that Dogamy actually had a slightly bigger bust than her wife.

"Be sure to treat my Dogamy well, alright?" Dogaressa said as she and Dogamy switched places on the bed. "She's a real puptown girl who always deserves the best!"

You told her that you'd try your best as you approached your doggy treat and leaned down to nuzzle her nose while your hands got busy 'petting' her breasts. You could tell immediately that Dogamy loved this treatment just as much as her wife, but you quickly decided that you might as well wet your bone this time and lined yourself up with Dogamy's poochie coochie. You checked to make sure Dogamy was okay with it, but she didn't seem to mind at all, so you took that as permission to begin thrusting your cock forward. You were sadly too short to keep nose nuzzling Dogamy as you penetrated her tight snatch, but you made sure to make up for it by redoubling your petting efforts.

"Dog damn…" Dogamy moaned as a shiver shot down her spine and sent vibrations through your dick. "You weren't kidding about how good this feels! Their hands do an amazing job at petting every nook and ccranny… and their bone! My goodness! It's so much different than any of ose plastic dog toys we've used!"

"Really? That sounds heavenly!" Dogaressa said as 'pet' her clit to the sight of you fucking her wife. "Maybe I should find out what their 'bone' feels like once you're done."

Hearing this, you suggested in between thrusts that Dogaressa could actually join in right now.

"You… you can't be suggesting what I think you're suggesting!" Dogaressa said breathlessly.

You told her that yes, you were - you wanted them to pet each other while you pounded them from behind.

"Wow… I don't know…" Dogaressa blushed as her cunt grew visibly wetter. "There are only so many sexual boundaries you can push in one day, right?"

You replied by telling her that the only thing stopping her from lying down on top of her wife's soft tits and having just as much fun was her own fears.

Dogaressa thought about this for a moment before finally standing up and saying "You're right! I can't just hide from my sexuality like it's a new vacuum cleaner! I'm going to go all the way and enjoy it as much as I can!… With my wife."

"Aw, Puppiekins… that's so sweet!" Dogamy cooed as Dogaressa climbed back onto the bed and laid down on top of her wife, facing each othertits to tits.

"You ready, dear?" asked Dogamy.

"You know it~" Dogamy replied as she nuzzled her wife's nose.

Taking this as your signal, you began to fuck Dogamy yet again, thrusting in and out of her wet cunt while you also pet Dogaressa's back. Dogamy and Dogaressa began to kiss one another as as you sped up, their long tongues interwining as their hands (paws? They called them paws but they looked like hands) ran up and down each other's bodies, playing with each other's tits and rubbing their stomachs.

Deciding that Dogamy had enough for now, you pulled out of her and started fucking Dogaressa instead while your hands reached down to pet Dogamy's belly underneath her. It was admittedly hard for you to keep focus on doing so many things at once, but you weren't about to complain about making sensual love to two beautiful women at once anytime soon.

"Oh dog!" Dogaressa suddenly moaned, breaking her and Dogamy's nuzzle/kiss. "This is amazing! We're nuzzling, and petting each other, and our clits are rubbing against each other, and… oh dog, I think I just came again!"

"You're happier than a dog with two tails, aren't you?" Dogamy laughed as their busts pressed even harder against each other.

"More like three tails!" Dogaressa howled lustfully in reply. "I've never felt this good in my entire life!"

You told her that you were having a pretty good time too - this was certainly more exciting than any field trip you'd ever taken.

"And way more educational!" Dogaressa added with a squeeze of her cunt. "You've opened up whole new avenues of love making and petting that I didn't even knew existed! You may just be a pup, but you're wiser than a wolf!"

You thanked Dogaressa for the compliment and kept pounding away at her pussy, occasionally switching back to Dogamy to make sure they both got equal share of your dick and your hands. But, even though they had the same share, it was clear that Dogaressa was the one enjoying it the most, as it seemed like you would feel her pussy twitch in orgasm every few minutes while Dogamy didn't seem to orgasm at all.

You could feel Dogamy's snatch grow hotter and hotter as time went on though, until it practically felt like an oven. Then, without warning, you suddenly felt Dogamy's cunt squeeze so tightly that it was like your dick was locked inside her. There was no mistaking it - she was definitely cumming now.

You tried pulling back out for another thrust, but her grasping walls pulled you right back inside her to be squeezed even more. In the end, this turned out to be what sent you over the edge as well, and you began pumping her full of your thick seed. Her pussy seemed to fall in love with the taste of it as it seemed to milk you even harder as you blasted the back of her womb.

You then both basked in the afterglow for a minute before you finally pulled out and your sperm began to drip onto the sheets.

"Oh my… are you finished, my little pup?" asked Dogaressa.

You informed her that you did indeed finish inside Dogamy, and apologized for the lack of forewarning.

"That's fine!" Dogamy replied. "After all, we can still share it!"

She then sat back up and began to kiss Dogaressa once again, all the while she gathered as much of your cum onto her hand as she could and fingered it right into her wife's pussy. Seeing such a loving couple filled you with determination, as well as the temptation to join back in - so you did, pressing your face up against theirs and lovingly nuzzling all three of your noses at once while your tongues met underneath.

"Say… I wonder if they'd let threesomes into the nose nuzzle championships…" Dogamy wondered out loud.

"I don't know… but that doesn't mean we can't try to enter!" Dogaressa replied.

You interrupted and said that and said that, as much as you'd love to help them go for the golden nose, you had places you needed to be.

"Oh, yes, I suppose that's true!" Dogaressa said, getting up. "Your clothes are probably done by now, but you can feel free to stay a little while longer if you want! You must feel dog-tired after petting us like that."

You insisted that you'd be fine and moved to go get your clothes. Once you were fully dressed, you headed off towards the door with your soul floating stealthily above your head before wishing the Dogi a fond farewell and a happy rest of their marriage.

"Don't worry, I have a feeling that our marriage is just getting started…" Dogaressa said before kissing her wife once again.

You smiled and quietly shut the door behind you, leaving the couple alone together. You then made your way back to the main road as you spent a minute or two remembering which way was the right way to go since you didn't want that story about being 'lost' to suddenly become true. After walking down the path for a few minutes, you eventually came across yet another surprising, food-related occurrence. In this case, it was a wooden table on the side of the road in front of a small hill with a plate of spaghetti, complete with tomato sauce, sitting next to a microwave. Walking up to the plate, you quickly noticed that there was actually a paper note sitting right in the middle of the sauce and picked it up.

"Dear human," the note read. "Please enjoy this free plate of spaghetti, made specially for you! (But, little do you know that this pasta is actually a trap! Because you ate that Nice Cream earlier, if you eat this spaghetti now that will mean you ate youre dessert before your dinner, and you will be grounded as punishment and be unable to solve my puzzles as a result! Brilliant! Also, the spaghetti is meat-free, dairy-free, and squash-free. Enjoy!)

Love,

~The Great Papyrus"

You were slightly confused by the note since you thought that monsters didn't even know what meat was, but you just brushed it off since, after that long encounter with those Dogi, you could use a little pick-me-up - or rather, a pick-you-up in this case. So you picked up the plate and found that it was colder than a polar bear's doormat, and was hardly fit for eating. So, you decided to stick it into the microwave, set it for one and a half minutes, and hit start.

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No Mercy

You decided to be a little generous with your new slave and gave her a moment to fully catch her breath - dogs love catching things, after all.

Eventually Watchdog helped Inferior Dog stand back up and asked "Are you okay there, pup? You're shaking so much that even I can see you!"

"Yeah, I'm fine." Inferior Dog replied. "It's just that… I've never been fucked that hard in my whole life! Master is such a good dogminatrix!"

"I couldn't agree more!" Watchdog replied as the group started moving again. "Say, I know you just joined the harem, but what do you think is the best part of being owned by Master so far? Being raped by them, or being pet by them?"

Inferior Dog gasped a little at this question and quickly got to thinking.

"Gee, I don't know… that's a really tough question!" she eventually replied.

"Really?" asked Slush. "I know dogs like being pet, but feeling Master's cock inside you, filling you with their sperm and claiming you as theirs… nothing could possibly compare to how good that feels!"

"Yeah, how could you say that anything is better than our Master's amazing dick?" Royal Slut argued.

"Yeah, of course having sex with Master feels better, but that's what makes it… kinda worse, I guess?" Inferior Dog replied.

"What do you mean?" Royal Slut asked.

"Well, in both cases, Master is exerting their dominance over me, but when we're fucking, I'm getting something out of it." Inferior explained. "Their sperm, their cock, their puppies, and tons of pleasure! But when Master pets me, they're showing that they own me without having to 'give' me anything in return! It's just dominance, pure and simple."

"Oh, that's a good point…" Royal Slut mused to herself, realizing just how humiliating petting can really be. "I changed my mind! I prefer petting rather than fucking!"

"Yeah, that's true, but you're still thinking about this too selfishly!" Slush argued back. "Yes, it's true that being pet doesn't feel as good as fucking, but you need to consider how Master feels too! Which do you think they enjoy more: touching you a little on the head, or driving their thick icic- er, I mean, pole into your tight, squeezing twat! Your feelings are worthless compared to Master's, after all! The pleasure we feel when they fuck us is just an… added benefit, is all. Kinda like sprinkles on ice cream!"

You briefly considered spanking Slush for that pun, but you decided that the joke was more food than ice related and let it slide.

"Shit, I didn't think about that…" Royal Slut swore. "I changed my mind again! Fucking is way better than petting!"

"Such plebs… I liked fucking 'Master' before it was cool!" Frigid scoffed. "I mean, yeah, it was cold at the time, but you know what I mean!"

Royal Slut almost argued back at this but decided not to so she wouldn't risk her coveted spot at the bottom of the harem. But, even if she had decided to talk back, she would have been quieted immediately as you rose your hand to silence them all.

The girls immediately stopped and saw, off in the distance, a woman with dark brown skin, blue hair, long bunny ears, and a lean and fit body like Papyrus in spite of the fact that she appeared to be manning an ice cream cart next to her - though 'manning' wasn't as appropriate a description as 'leaning sadly against, staring at the ground'. She was wearing a yellow shirt with red overalls, though those bright, cheery colors obviously did nothing to brighten her mood. She was also standing next to a shoddily made sign that read 'Nice Cream'

"Huh? What is it?" Watchdog asked. "I don't see any-"

"Shut your barker!" Frigid hissed quietly she held Watchdog's mouth closed. "'Master' is coming up with a plan…"

At this, you smiled your trademark smile and asked your slaves if they were carrying any gold.

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A minute later and you walked out of the woods towards the bunny woman, her ears quickly perking up as she noticed you stop in front of her cart.

"Oh my! A customer!" she gasped. "Uh, give me a moment!"

She then hastily brushed off her clothes and straightened her back.

"Hello there!" she greeted as cheerily as she could. "Might I interest you in a Nice Cream?"

You scratched your chin in faux-indecision and asked what Nice Cream was.

"Well, it's just the tastiest gosh-darned treat in the entire Underground!" the Nice Cream woman replied. "Care to buy one?"

She then showed you an example of the stick-infused ice cream of which she spoke, but you weren't that interested in that. Instead, you tapped your chin, said that you still weren't sure, and asked what other kinds of ice cream she had.

"Yeah, we do…" she replied, obviously disappointed.

She then opened up her cart to reveal three large tubs of ice cream.

"We have a whole rainbow of flavors available for you to choose from!" she explained, quickly putting her smile back on. "Vanilla, strawberry, chocolate… well, that's only three, but they're still beautiful and delicious!"

You indicated that you would be interested in buying some and asked what you could order it in.

"Well, we've got waffle cones, normal cones, bowls…" the Nice Cream woman listed, but you weren't interested in any of those. You told her that those choices were all boring, and that if she really wanted to sell you ice cream in the middle of the cold like this, she'd have to offer a lot try a lot harder than that.

"Oh, well… what do you have in mind?" she asked.

You explained to her that just because she was selling something cold didn't mean she couldn't be hot while she does it.

"... I don't follow." the Nice Cream woman said after a few moments.

You explained to her that she'd get a lot more business if she offered herself as a cone.

"Excuse me!?" she gasped.

You pointed out that she had very big ears, so you knew that she heard you. You then said that if she really wanted to close this dairy sale, she'd have to throw her own udders into the mix - and if she did so, you promised to 'tip' her rather well.

"Forget it, punk!" she blushed as she slammed her cart shut. "15 gold isn't worth that!"

You smiled before pulling out the bag containing your slaves' tribute and asked if it would be worth a thousand gold. The Nice Cream woman stopped in her tracks as she heard the coins jangle in your sack.

"That… that might change things…" she said partly to herself.

You told her that she'd better make up her mind quickly before you left her and her lonely cart, and she loses her last high-paying customer forever.

"Wait!" the bunny shouted, practically hopping out of her skin. "I'll… I'll do it…"

She pushed the straps of her overalls to the side and took off her shirt and bra, revealing her A-cup breasts to the cold Snowdin air. She then cook out a scook of each flavor and dropped them onto the center of her tits.

"... Bunny appetit…"

You smiled again and stepped forward, bringing your tongue down on the strawberry scoop as the ice cream began slowly melting across her milky you enjoyed the taste of both the ice cream, you made sure to pay attention to the woman underneath as well, locking her nipples and even biting her every now and then to keep her on her toes. Each lick you gave her caused her to whimper a little bit louder as she let you do whatever you wanted.

Deciding to play with your food a little more, you began to rub your hands up and down her sides, causing the chocolate bunny to practically melt in your hands.

"H-hey!" she gasped, growing scared. "Keep your hands to yourself! You're just supposed to be eating, remember?"

You smiled devilishly, but you did indeed back down, causing her to relax. What she didn't know, however, was that you sent out a subtle signal to the gallery of girls that you knew were watching to have one join in the fun. A second later and Inferior Dog came out of hiding and made her way over to the Nice Cream cart.

"Oh my!" What's she doing here?!" the Nice Cream woman gasped to herself. "L-lesser! Funny seeing you here! You see, I was just, um, uh…"

You interrupted and explained that you were just enjoying some delicious soft-serve, and asked Inferior if she would like some.

"Boy would I!" Inferior Dog replied predictably. "I'll just be sure to take the side without any chocolate on it."

"Wait! What are you doing!?" the bunny girl gasped.

You explained that you were just sharing your ice cream cone with a good friend, and you dared her to think of anything more wholesome and innocent than that.

"It sure doesn't feel innocent…" the Nice Cream woman whimpered in reply.

You reminded her that the customer is always right and got right back to enjoying your snack, licking your tongue in a circle around her right breast before clamping your mouth down and giving it a hard suck.

"Yeah!" Inferior Dog agreed. "And besides, you're not honestly getting aroused by serving ice cream, are you? Silly rabbit!"

"Just… just finish up already!" the Nice Cream woman moaned, too embarrassed to even look at the two of you anymore.

You and Inferior Dog both licked the last drop off the bunny girl's tits about a minute later, leaving her breasts glistening with spit as you licked the leftovers on your lips.

"Oh thank god!" the bunny girl sighed as she dropped to her knees, exhausted.

You weren't done yet though, and pushed her onto ther back so you could finish pulling off her overalls.

"Wait, what are you doing now?!" she gasped, panicking again.

You told her that you were just doing what everyone does after their done with their ice cream: eat the cone.

"B-but this wasn't part of the deal!" the bunny stammered as she tried to crawl away.

You informed her that it was now and snapped your fingers, causing Inferior Dog to obediently hold your prey's arms in place. You then finished pulling her overalls off her not-so-lucky rabbit's feet and brought your face right up to her bright red panties.

You didn't tear them off right away, though, instead, taking your time licking at her pussy from the outside, enjoying the little sounds and movements she made in response as she quivered in fear and arousal.

"Sotp it, please!" she begged as her panties started to grow wet. "You can keep your gold if you want, just please let me go!"

You apologized and said that it was far too late now since your hunting dog was far to loyal to just let a catch go like that.

"You've got it, Master!" Inferior Dog agreed. "You deserve to fuck as many girls as possible, and I'm doing everything I can to help!"

"F-f-fuck!?" the Nice CReam woman stuttered in fear right before she saw you step back and take out your dick. "Oh no! No no no no no no! Get away! I'm still a-"

Virgin? You had a feeling that was the case considering how jumpy she'd been acting.

You then pulled down her panties to reveal her wet, puffy bunny underneath it and she tried desperately to kick you away. But ultimately, not even her strong legs could stop you from lining yourself up with her virgin cunt.

"Please… you don't have to do this…" she begged as her whole body locked up.

You informed her that you did - after all, what's a good ice cream sundae without a nice cherry on top?

With that, you thrust yourself forward and felt the rabbit's hymen stretch around your thick cock as you penetrated her. Despite your immense girth, it did manage to hold out for a few seconds before it violently tore, suddenly surrounding your rod with warm blood as her tongue lolled out of her mouth and her legs and ears twitched.

"Aw, what's the matter, bun bun?" asked Inferior Dog. "You look like you're about to cry!"

"It hurts… it hurts so much!" she replied, gasping for air as her pussy twitched around you. "The cold isn't even dulling it at all!"

"Don't worry, it'll feel better soon, I assure you." Inferior Dog comforted. "But in the meantime… feel free to let it all out!"

Having given her more than enough time to prepare, you finally began to start thrusting again, pounding your cock against the entrance of the Nice Cream woman's womb and grinding against her bleeding walls.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" the bunny grunted with every thrust as her mind tried desperately to deal with all these new sensations.

"Yes, good!" Inferior Dog encouraged. "Express yourself! Howl out into the darkness!"

You interrupted and said that you wanted much more than that - wanted to hear the bunny scream. You punctuated this by grabbing hold of her nipples and twisting them hard.

"Yes, that's a great idea, Master!" Inferior Dog replied. "You scream… I scream… we all scream for Nice Cream!"

You smirked as you suddenly felt the unmistakable feeling of the Nice Cream woman's cunt squeezing around you in orgasm. When you pointed this out to her, though, she didn't seem to believe you.

"I… I came? I… didn't notice…" she groaned. "It's still so sore… ah!"

You abruptly grabbed hold of her legs and used them as leverage to pound into her cunt even harder, telling her that, even if her mind hasn't given in yet, her body clearly has.

"It has?" she asked in confusion. "I… I don't know what to think anymore!"

You told her that was fine, because you'd be doing all the thinking for her from now on. All she would have to do was be your adorable, air-headed play-bunny for the rest of her life, doing nothing but smiling, feeding your harem, and fucking you whenever you felt like it.

"Really? You would just take me… whenever you wanted?" the Nice Cream woman asked, barely holding back a moan.

"Well, I think right now's pretty good proof of that, don't you think?" Inferior Dog asked jokingly.

"Yeah, I know… it's just… it's just sinking in now, you know?" the bunny girl asked, her pussy slowly relaxing around you without losing its tight grip. "I'm going to be this… human's sex slave for the rest of eternity!"

You laughed and promised that you planned on keeping her far longer than that.

"Oh god!" she screamed as her pussy suddenly spasmed again. "I… I hope you do!"

Her legs then gained enough strength to break out of your grip and they wrapped around your backside, pulling you even deeper into her snatch.

"I don't care about my stupid Nice Cream anymore, or your money! Just keep fucking me!" she screamed over the sound of your thrusts. "I don't need to own anything as long as you own me!"

You couldn't help but laugh a little at her sudden enthusiasm - it looked like you've got a hare in your harem now, though you certainly weren't planning on sending it back to the kitchen anytime soon.

About a minute or so of furious fucking later and you could feel your orgasm start to approach. The Nice Cream woman seemed to sense this as well, as her legs tightened even harder around you in her effort to fuck you as hard as she could.

"Yes! Please, cum inside me, Master!" she begged. "Fill me with your popsicle's thick melt!"

You pushed the debate the debate of food vs. ice pun from your mind again as you finally came, filling the bunny's tight pussy so full of your seed that her abdomen actually started to bulge a little from the the volume. She came again at roughly the same time, her ears and her lips smiling as you pumped her full of at least a liter's worth of cum. Satisfied that she'd been thoroughly knocked up, you pulled out at let her lie there on the ground, semem pouring over thighs and onto the snow.

"Great job, Master!" Inferior Dog congratulated. "You did a wonderful job breaking her in!"

You smiled and said that she didn't do half-bad herself, and that it was almost artful in the way she helped you out.

"Oh, please, Master!" she replied bashfully. "You know I don't deserve those compliments!"

You agreed and and turned back towards the bunny girl, asking how she felt.

"A little… overwhelmed, to be honest…" she replied. "I feel pretty cold right now… but at the same time… it's like my body is on fire!"

You assured her that she'll get used to it. Or not. You didn't really care as long as she hopped to her new calling.

"And what would that be, Master?" she asked.

You told her that, besides worshiping your dick, she was in charge of providing the rest of your harem with dairy-like consumables. As you said this, the rest of your slaves came out of hiding and Slush helped the girl get to her feet.

"That I can do!" she said happily before walking over to her cart and began handing out Nice Creams to her fellow slaves. You, meanwhile, decided to take a moment to think about what your new slave's name should be.

After deliberating with yourself for a few moments, you suddenly noticed that the cream pie you gave the bunny was still dripping out of her pussy, and you were struck by inspiration. You decided that her new name would be Ice Cream Pie, or ICP for short.

Wait.

On second thought, you decided that Ice Creampie would be a much better name, especially since IC had much better acronymic implications.

"Wow, thanks for the Nice Cream, IC!" Slush thanked as she unwrapped her treat. "I can't believe I've never tried this before! It's so… nice!"

"Don't thank me! Thank Master!" IC replied.

"Oh, right, of course!" Slush said, slapping herself in the face. "Thank you, Master!"

The other girls thanked you for the food as well, and you graciously accepted their praise. You then told your slaves to keep enjoying their Nice Cream while you scouted thing out up ahead. You also promised to let them know if you needed any help.

"Don't worry, we'll 'probably' show up if you need anything." Frigid replied sarcastically, meaning that she'd definitely show up… probably. You nodded in reply and walked off down the path looking for the next box you could fuck.

Ironically, a box is exactly what you found - a real one, that is, made out of boring cardboard and not the fun kind made out of monster. You quickly noticed that there was a note sitting on top of it and picked it up to read.

"This is a box." it read. "Well, actually, this is a note, but the thing this note was originally attached to was indeed a box. If what this note was attached to was not a box, please disregard this note."

You quickly realized what a massive waste of time that was tossed the note to the side only to discover another note on the box that was hidden underneath the first. You were quite annoyed at this but decided to skim through the note anyways.

"Something something something, magical box that you can put things in and they will appear in other boxes in The Underground! Like a teleporter!" the note read.

This caused you to stop reading the note immediately and glance back at the box. You could feel your excitement grow as you imagined using this box to skip right to Queen Asgor's castle, taking over the kingdom in one fell swoop!

You then tossed the note to the side, opened up the box, and climbed inside. You then felt yourself whisked away to a magical dimension of endless possibilities, where you could do anything you want and be whoever you wanted!

Oh, wait, that was just your imagination. The only thing inside the box was just some kind of tough glove made out of grey leather.

Your annoyance quickly grew into anger and you pulled yourself out of the box. Frustrated that you fell for such a cheap trick, you decided to put the glove to good use and used it to punch a hole straight through the box. It collapsed to the ground a second later, completely destroyed and useless. This didn't really accomplish much, but it certainly made you feel better.

After taking one more moment to spit at the box, you continued down the path and left what was left of the box in the snow.

You soon came across Sans and Papyrus talking to each other at the far end of small clearing with a small piece of paper in the center of it.

"Oh ho! So you've arrived at last, human?" Papyrus said when she noticed you. "For a second there, I was afraid something might have been wrong. I would have gone back to check on you, but my sister here has been keeping me occupied…"

"Hey, if I didn't teach you about all the different kinds of ketchup, then who would?" asked Sans.

"Augh, whatever." Papyrus groaned. "All of that will be rendered irrelevant by this next amazing puzzle, however! For you see, it was designed by my sister, and she insists that it will stop you in your-"

The skeleton girl fell silent as she noticed finally noticed the piece of paper sitting in the clearing.

"Sans!" she shouted angrily. "Where is your puzzle?!"

"Don't worry, Paps." Sans replied calmly. "There's no way they'll skip past this one."

You simply walked over the paper to the other side of the clearing since you had enough of perfidious parchment for one day.

"That didn't do anything!" Papyrus pointed out angrily.

"Oops." Sans shrugged. "I knew I should have used Junior Jumble instead."

"Of course you should have used Junior Jumble!" Papyrus replied, rolling her eyes. "I know from experience that even the best minds have trouble solving those puzzles!"

She then turned towards you and said "Still, I congratulate you for clearing another 'puzzle', human, and I kindly request that you provide me with another clue to your true identity."

You didn't say anything, instead choosing to grab Papyrus by the arm and sniff her limb up and down. It smelled a lot like tomatoes for some reason, which was oddly kind of arousing.

"Oh! This one is too easy!" Papyrus exclaimed of your sniffs. "'A' as in 'arm'! That means the first part of your name is 'KTBA'! At this rate, I'll have your real name figured out in no time! But, I'm afraid that you don't have any time to relax before my next puzzle, however! Follow me!"

You let go of Papyrus's arm but held onto her hand, and walked alongside her to the promised next puzzle. Sans, meanwhile, followed closely behind you, moving much faster than you thought her flabby body could.

You soon came across an even bigger clearing with a medium-sized windmill in the center of it with the number eighteen printed on the side. It didn't take you long to realize that it was actually a mini-golf course with only one hole, and you let go of Papyrus's hand to examine the small hole situated in the base of the windmill. You then glanced behind the windmill and saw that the only path out of the clearing was blocked by several large spikes.

"Oh hohohoho? Intimidated, are we?" Papyrus laughed as she watched you. "I would be too if I had to face a puzzle of this intellectual magnitude! For you see, in order to get past this one, you will have to use one of these miniature golf clubs to hit one of these not-so-miniature balls of ice into the hole concealed by the windmill!"

You weren't sure how, but she somehow had both those items in her hands now. You decided to grab the ball but left the putter untouched.

"But, as you can plainly see, such a task is impossible since the blades of the windmill will block any putting attemp-" Papyrus began to say before you just walked over to the windmill, held the blades still with your right hand, and tossed the ice ball into the hole with your left. This was followed by a soft dinging noise, the spikes lowering into the ground, and a red flag raising over the windmill.

"My word!" Papyrus gasped dramatically. "Just throwing the ball in like that… I can't believe I never thought of that before! It's so much more efficient than using a golf club! You should totally join the big leagues and show the pros a thing or two!"

You declined, explaining that you preferred putting things into other, much tighter holes.

"Ah, a fellow cup-and-ball enthusiast, I see." Papyrus replied. "Very well then, but I do insist that you at least give me another hint towards your name now."

At that, you leaned over to Papyrus as if to whisper something to her but instead nibbled on her dark earlobe.

"Oh my! 'Lobe'? Seriously?" she asked, pulling away. "Now you're just making this too easy! Come along, Sans! We still have to make sure that the next puzzle is human-gready!"

"Yeah, be right there, sis." Sans replied.

"Well, try not to dilly-dally too much!" Papyrus advised sternly. "You've already dillied so many dallies that you could open you own daly dolly!"

"Relax, I'll be fine." Sans insisted.

"Alright then, see you up ahead!" Papyrus said happily before leaving you and Sans alone with each other.

You expected Sans to crack another joke at you or something, but instead she just… stared at you, not moving. Annoyed at this, you asked her what she wanted.

"Nothin'." she replied. "I just wanted to say that maybe you should actually try solving some of these puzzles fair and square. It might actually be fun, and I'm sure my sister would enjoy it."

You couldn't help but scoff at this, and you told her that you didn't have time for kiddie game stuff like that. You preferred your entertainment to be much more… adult.

Sans didn't reply and just kept staring at you, which caused you to ask what she was doing now.

"Just getting' a good look at you." she replied.

You told her to take a picture since it would probably last longer.

"Don't worry, I won't be forgetting that face of yours anytime soon." Sans said before she finally left you alone. Good riddance.

"Hey, Master!" you suddenly heard from behind you, and you turned to see your harem walking down the path towards you, including Ice Creampie, who was struggling faithfully to drag her Nice Cream cart through the snow.

"We finished eating our treats, Master!" Slush announced as she reached you. "Did you find anything interesting while you were out scouting ahead?"

You told her that you just got a hole-in-one that put you one one step closer to getting a home run.

"Wait.. aren't those two completely different sports?" asked Watchdog, prompting Royal Slut to slap her in the back of the head. "Ow! Right, right, sorry! If Master says it, then it has to make sense!"

"That's right!" Royal Slut replied before turning around to present her rear. "Now punish me for daring to punish you!"

Watchdog tried her best to spank the girl but missed completely and tripped onto her face.

As entertaining as it would have been to watch her try again, you told Watchdog to put that punishment on hold since they didn't have time to be squabbling amongst themselves right now, especially since you've got guests.

There was a moment of silence as the slaves all noticed the steps heading towards them in the distance.

"Guests?" IC asked. "Should I get some Nice Cream ready for them?"

You said that wouldn't be necessary since the guests would be tasting your cream first.

Then, out of the forest came two more dog girls, both about a foot taller than the bitches you had already acquired. They both looked very similar to each other with their identical black robes, light skin, white hair/tails, and massive battle axes, but you could still tell they were distinct monsters. The one on the right was wearing makeup and held herself a bit more like a lady, while the other was a much more butch bitch without so much as a drop of eyeliner on her skin.

They both spotted you immediately and walked up to get a better look, as well as a better sniff. It looked like they regretted that immediately, though, as they both recoiled in surprise and shock.

"Oh my! What's that smell, Dogamy?" gasped the pretty one.

"I don't nose, Dogaressa, but it sure is strong!" Dogamy replied. "Like our honeymoon, but times a thousand!"

"And it seems to be coming from this kid…" Dogaressa pointed out. "But that can't be…"

You told them that they underestimated your lewdness. But, you knew you were getting ahead of yourself, and asked for the opportunity to introduce yourself.

"Uh… okay." Dogamy replied, obviously confused. "Who are you? And why are you surrounded by so many naked girls? Is it laundry day and they're all doing it in one load?"

You explained that you were actually the Dogi's new Master, and that they might as well bend over and present their pussy doggies- er, doggy pussies now.

"... You can't be serious." Dogaressa said after a few moments.

"No, being sarcastic is my job!" Frigid replied. "Er, I mean, or is it?!"

"Yeah, Master is nothing if not really determined to fuck every cute girl they meet, so you might as well just give in now and make it easier for yourselves." said Inferior Dog.

You interjected with an 'or not'. Both surrender and defiance are entertaining in their own special ways, after all, so the choice was up to them. You told them that they better relish it too, since it would be the last choice they ever made.

The Dogi simply stared at each other awkwardly for a moment before Dogamy finally said "Uh, I think we'll take a third option."

"Going home." Dogaressa finished before she and her wife turned to leave.

You stopped Dogamy right in her tracks by grabbing onto her hand, holding her in place. You then informed her that she wasn't going anywhere from now on unless you were taking her for a walk. Dogamy tried to pull away from you, but you just pushed her to the ground and tore off her robes, revealing her soft body underneath. You then got to work playing with her cunt, causing her to whimper in fear and pleasure as she proved to be just the pushover you thought she'd be.

Dogaressa's reaction to this was very different, however - she was angry.

"Hey!" she shouted as she brandished her axe. "You let go of my wife!"

You asked mockingly if you were violating their precious dog marriage as you rubbed your hands across Dogamy's breasts, the dog too scared to move.

"Yes, you are!" Dogaressa barked as she gripped her axe harder.

You faux-apologized and said that you'd make it up to Dogaressa by raping her next. She didn't take that comment well, and she swung her axe angrily in your direction. You nimbly sidestepped the blow, of course, but it turned out that was never her real target - it was your soul she was aiming for. You had almost forgotten that it was even there, so you didn't have any time to get it out of the way.

You expected the axe to just bounce off your soul and only wound you, but you underestimated Dogaressa's fury. Instead, it shattered your soul completely and you died almost instantly, but you at least took comfort in the fact that you were groping some nice tits before you passed.

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When you woke back up, you found yourself back by the windmill surrounded by your slaves, each one with confused looks on their faces.

"Uh… you okay there, Master?" IC asked nervously. "You look like you've got a serious Nice Cream headache.

You informed them that it was nothing - you were just killed is all.

"K-k-killed?!" they all gasped at once.

"Who, what, how, why!?" Watchdog cried.

"Oh no.. that's terrible…" Inferior Dog sniffled. "And just after I was enslaved too…"

"I-I'm not crying…" Frigid insisted in spite of the evidence to the contrary. "I'm just… washing my eyes with tears… IRONICALLY!"

You told them all to calm down since you were better now.

"Really?" Slush asked through her tears. "Y-you're sure?"

You said that this actually wasn't the first time you've died, though it would hopefully be the last. Although, considering you just went back in time, you weren't sure if you technically died at all.

"Augh, now I'm just more confused." groaned Royal Slut. "Will you at least tell us how you 'died' this time?"

You said that those responsible would actually be here very soon. In approximately 230 seconds, actually, give or take the time needed to state that figure.

"What!?" Watchdog gasped as she took out one of her knives. "You want us to ambush them as a pack, Master? To make them pay for what they kinda did to you?"

You said that wouldn't be necessary since you'd prefer your revenge to be much more… personal.

"Well… if you say so, Master." Watchdog said, backing down. "What should we do then?"

You instructed your harem to all hide inside the nearby windmill.

"Are you sure about that?" asked Slush. "It's pretty small, and we'll be packed in there harder than snow in a snowball!"

You spanked Slush three times for that one - once for the ice pun, once for questioning you, and once for the heck of it.

"Sorry, Master!" she quickly apologized, trying not to show how close she came to orgasm. "I'll gladly pack myself if it's for you!"

She then climbed inside the windmill, followed closely by the rest of your slaves. The last one in was Ice Creampie, who said "Wait, what about your Nice Cream cart?"

You told her not to worry about it since you doubted the women coming would bother taking it. You then told her to hurry inside before following in, taking a moment to enjoy the feeling of all the girl flesh around you as you heard footsteps in the snow outside.

"Uh, I could have sworn I heard people talking over this way." you heard Dogamy say outside.

"Well, I suppose it doesn't matter if we can't hear them anymore." said Dogaressa. "Not only are there an ample amount of footprints available in the snow to follow, but we can also just follow their scent!"

"Oh yeah, that's right." said Dogamy, followed closely by the sound of vigorous sniffing.

"Oh no! They found us out!" Inferior Dog whispered. "We have to get out of here now, Master!"

You simply ignored her, however, and instead expertly shoved your fingers into buth Slush's and Frigid's exposed cunts, causing them to gasp in pleasure and start moaning. As the Dogi both approached the windmill, they not only heard the moans of the women inside, but they also caught a good whiff of their pussies as they began to drip.

"Oh my!" Dogamy gasped, blushing wildly. "Perhaps it would be best if we left these love-birds alone…"

"I couldn't agree more!" said Dogaressa. "Let's just call it a day and go back to the house, okay?"

"Let's." Dogamy replied before you heard their footsteps fade into the distance.

You kept on playing with Slush and Frigid's squeezing snatches, however, both to maintain cover and because it was quite fun to see them writhe like this. Eventually all the rocking and jostling inside the windmill caused it to tip over, though you weren't that upset about it. None of your property was damaged, and it wasn't like anyone was ever going to be golfing there again, anyways.

"Wow, Master! That was incredibly quick thinking of you!" Inferior Dog complimented as she climbed back out.

"And quick fingers… and quick orgasms…" panted Slush.

"Yeah… I guess it was alright…" added Frigid. "... For the best finger-bang of my life…"

"I'm guessing that we won't be letting them get away for very long, will we, Master?" Royal Slut mused.

You told her that she didn't need to guess about that one, and ordered your harem to start following you while keeping the lewd moans to a minimum this time.

"We'll try our best, Master." Slush moaned in reply.

You and your harem then followed the Dogi's footprints in the snow until they suddenly veered off to the side towards a large log cabin. You carefully snuck up towards a window and peered inside, where you saw the dogs put their two large axes down on a large table before Dogamy sat down at a couch in front of a TV and Dogaressa got busy preparing some food at a counter.

"Whoo, that was a long patrol!" Doamy sied as she rubbed her feet. "I don't know about you, but my dogs are barking right now!"

"Well, just sit back and relax, my little pomerraisin, and I'll fix us something to eat." Dogamy replied, not turning around. "And then we can spend the rest of the day here together, just the two of us!"

At that, you carefully opened up the window and stepped inside, Slush, Inferior Dog, and Frigid both following behind. Royal Slut almost followed too, but you managed to stop her just before her oversized cap collided with the window frame.

You then motioned Inferior Dog Towards Dogamy, and she quietly silenced her (or silently quieted her, if you'd prefer) by muzzling her with her paws. Dogamy tried her best to struggle, but stopped when she saw you approach Dogaressa from behind with a belt you picked up from a nearby dresser. Dogamy tried desperately to warn her wife, but all that came out was a small whine.

"Don't worry, it'll be finished in just a-" Dogaressa said before being cut off by a belt wrapping around her throat. You then tugged on the free end the leash and dragged Dogaressa towards her bed, causing her to gasp for air as you strangled her. You then dropped her onto the mattress and pinned her down, allowing her to breathe normally again.

"Let go of me… you… mongrel!" she spat uselessly at you.

You told her not to worry since letting her go was your plan all along. You then motioned for Royal Slut to come inside, and she awkwardly tried several times to fit in through the window before finally giving up and just going through the front door instead. Once inside, she dutifully encased Dogarssa's hands and feet in ice, trapping her to the bedframe in the process and allowing you to get off without issue.

"Grrr…" Dogaress growled. "I demand that you let us go this instant!"

You told her that was a no-can-do since she had a debt to pay.

"Debt? What debt?" she asked in confusion. "We've never met before! … Have we?"

You told her that it was no big deal - she just killed you earlier.

"What?!" Dogaressa gasped. "Are you insane!?"

You said that you were surprised too, since you really didn't expect to be killed by a runt like her. But, you supposed that every had her day.

"Well, if you don't want me to kill you again, then you'll let us both go this instant!" Dogaressa barked.

You raised your hand to slap her, but stopped yourself at the last moment. Instead, you put your hand down and explained that she needed to learn some respect.

"As if I'd ever respect a creep like you!" Dogaressa growled.

"You might be saying that now, but trust me, you'll be singing a whole new dogma by the time they're done with you." said Watchdog.

You said that there was no doubt in that, but you were actually going to have a little appetizer before you dug into the main course. You then snapped your fingers and Dogamy was forcibly stripped by Inferior Dog and IC, who also both made sure to block any of her feeble attempts to escape.

"Wait, stop!" Dogaressa called out. "What are you doing?"

You told her that you were just getting a good look at Dogamy's lovely body, like a judge at a dog show. So Dogamy shouldn't be scared - she should dog-show-off.

"Leave my wife alone!" Dogaressa barked. "Or else!"

"Or else what?" Royal Slut asked. "You'll whine at us harder? Face it, bitch - you don't have any more free will right now than we do! Maybe even less!"

You ignored them and told Dogamy it was time for the oral portion of the competition. You followed this up by taking out your hard cock and shoving it inside Dogamy's maw, scrubbing her mouth harder than Dentastix as she tried desperately not to gag.

"Mm!" she whimpered as slobber slowly built up in her mouth and you used it as lube to gain even more speed.

"I said, let her go!" Dogaressa shouted.

Keeping up your pace, you asked Dogaressa to clarify; did she mean let her go, or fuck her wife's mouth even harder.

"The first!" she replied angrily.

You nodded in agreement and confirmed that she told you to fuck her wife's mouth really hard. Well, if she insisted…

"Nooo!" Dogaressa cried out as you slammed your balls against Dogamy's chin, sending droplets of spit everywhere with every thrust.

Her esophagus had to stretch a great deal to accommodate your entire length, and you could tell by the way that she kept whimpering that it was at least a bit painful. Ironically, her throat's desperate attempts to force your cock back out actually ended up massaging you, making her forced blowjob feel even better. You weren't really paying too much attention to that, though, since you were also enjoying the frustrated look on Dogaressa's face not too far away.

That look of anger quickly turned to horror as you began cumming inside her wife's mouth, causing her cheeks to swell as your balls empty a dog bowl's worth of semen into her gullet. Eventually your orasm subsided and you pulled out, at which point the sperm that had built up in Dogamy's cheeks came flowing out over her lips, coating her chin and her milky tits in a layer of white goo. She then began to pant heavily, completely exhausted.

"Heh, you royal guards might act tough, but it's clear now that you're more bark than bite." Frigid joked.

"More like all spit and no swallow!" said Slush. "I can't believe she wasted Master's precious semen like that! Doesn't she have any manners? It's rude to deny a gift."

"Like she'd ever accept a gift from you!" Dogaressa shouted predictably.

"Don't worry, Master, I'll make sure it doesn't go to waste!" Royal Slut said before she knelt down and started licking all the cum off Dogamy's tis, causing her to moan in surprised lust.

"Stay strong, honey!" Dogaressa called out. "WE can make it through this! It will be alright!"

At that, you could see a little bit of hope flash in Dogamy's eyes - you couldn't have that, now could you? So you snapped your fingers and the girls surrounding Dogamy all backed off. She quickly tried to stand back up, but you pushed her right back to the ground and forcibly spread her legs.

"Wait, stop!" Dogaressa shouted, starting to panic. "You don't have to do this! T-take me instead!"

You simply laughed as Dogamy weakly struggled underneath you and you assured Dogaressa that she'd get her turn soon enough - but first, she still needed to be punished.

You then pulled Dogamy's body towards you and speared her with you rock, cucking Dogaressa's wife right beneath their cuckoo clock.

"Oh god! It's so big!" Dogamy moaned as her walls stretched around you. "It feels like… it's tearing me apart! I'm going to break! Doggy-dearest, help me!"

"Don't worry, my puppy pal!" Dogaressa said worriedly. "I'll save you somehow!"

You couldn't help but laugh at this and called Dogaressa cruel between thrusts.

"Cruel!?" Dogaressa gasped. "How could you call me cruel?!"

You explained that she was needlessly getting the hopes up of someone whose fate is already sealed, when she should be enjoying the show.

"Yeah!" Watchdog agreed over the sound of your cock tearing into Dogamy. "They're already fucking her, after all! The kinder thing to do would be to tell her to sit back and enjoy it!"

"Hmmph!" Dogaressa scoffed angrily. "Like she would ever even consider betraying me!"

"I… I don't know…" Dogamy moaned as she started to thrust back a little. "This dick thing they're fucking me with… it's actually not that bad!"

"W-what do you mean?" Dogaressa whimpered.

"Their penis is much more… lively than any of the bones we've ever used!" Dogamy explained, her pussy starting to squeeze down even more. "If… if these were under better circumstances, I wouldn't mind this at all!"

"Oh please, the fact that they're taking your body without permission just makes it even better, doesn't it?" said Royal Slut.

"Yeah! You are a dog, after all, and every good dog needs an owner!" Inferior Dog argued as you groped Dogamy's breasts.

"An… an owner…" Dogamy stuttered as her body heated up.

"Yeah, just think about it!" IC whispered into her hear. "Someone who will always look out for you, care for you, and give you all kinds of tasty treats!"

"I… I kinda like that idea…" Dogamy admitted, thrusting back even harder.

"Hey! That's my job!" Dogaressa called out. "I'm the one who cares for you, protects you, and makes you tasty treats! Don't listen to them, dear!"

Dogamy didn't reply and instead just let her eyes glaze over while you kept mauling her tits and thrusting as hard as you could.

"I swear… I will get you for this, you dogmatic devil!" Dogaressa growled. "As soon as I find a way to get out of this, you are going to p-"

"Hey!" Dogamy shouted, interrupting Dogaressa. "Quiet down a little! I-I'm trying to focus here!"

"W-what?" Dogaressa gasped. "Sweetie, you're not in your right mi-"

"No, I… I think I am!" Dogamy interrupted again, no longer trying to escape your grip. "It's like… my mind has been opened up for the first time! I can see clearly, and smell even clearer!"

"You… you don't know what you're talking about…" Dogaressa whimpered, no longer struggling against her bonds.

"Yes, I do!" Dogamy shouted in reply, her tongue now hanging out of her mouth. "And I know this is way better than anything we've ever done together!"

"Y-you're just saying that in the heat of moment…" Dogaressa sniffed as she started to tear up.

"Only because Master makes me feel like I'm in heat!" Dogamy countered, her hips now smacking yours harder than you were smacking hers.

"M… Master?" Dogaressa asked in shock.

"Of course!" Dogamy answered. "Someone with a cock this amazing deserves to be called nothing less!"

"W-why? Why are you acting like this?" Dogaressa asked, her streams of tears turning into rivers.

"Because Master's fucking me with the best doggy bone I've ever felt in my life!" Dogamy screamed in reply. "It's so good! I love it!"

"Not… not as much as me though… right?" Dogaressa asked desperately.

Dogamy didn't even dignify the question with a response, as she was fart too focused on try to please you as much as possible.

"I love Master's body! I love Master's cum! I love Master's dick!" she shouted as the pleasure overwhelmed her mind. "But most of all, I love my Master more than anything else in the world!"

Hearing this seemed to break something inside of Dogaressa as she started sob, not even being able to look at her wife in the face anymore. You smiled at this, of course, and refocused all your attention back on Dogamy, causing her to howl in pleasure as buth your orgasms built. You both finished off a few seconds later, with Dogamy's body going completely limp as you pumped her full of sperm. You then pulled out officially declared the couple dogvorced. Dogaressa didn't reply and simply kept crying.

"Well dog my cats!" Inferior Dog said when she saw just how despondent Dogaressa had become. "I think you might have broken her without even touching her, Master!"

Leaving Dogamy on the floor, you walked over to Dogaressa and grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look at you. She didn't resist much, though, so you asked her if something was wrong. After all, wasn't she going to get 'revenge' on you or something?

"What's the point?" she replied.

You tauntingly told her to remember what she said earlier about not giving up before snapping your fingers and having Royal Slut melt the dog's shackles. You then informed Dogaressa that this was her big chance. Her axe was only a few steps away on on the table, waiting for her to pick it up and avenge her wife.

"Yeah, come on, you can make it!" Inferior Dog encouraged. "Go get the axe, girl! Got get it!"

But, instead of taking her last chance to fight back, she just laid there on the bed, completely still. You were almost disappointed now that you didn't rape her first, but it still filled you with determination to see someone so lacking in determination. You then got up onto the bed and pushed up Dogaressa's robe, the bitch barely even flinching as you slid your cock inside and started fucking her.

"Aww, she's so sad…" Slush said as she looked at Dogaressa's unchanging expression.

"She's probably just jealous of us now that she's single." snarked Frigid. "Like a bicicle cut in half… a unicicle…"

You said that Frigid brought up a point and asked if Dogaressa would like to change her married status from single to slave. At first she remained silent as you continued pounding in and out of her snatch, but she eventually replied "... I just don't want to be alone…"

You took that as a 'yes' and officially welcomed Dogamy and Dogaressa as your new Ball and Chain. Your slaves then burst out into congratulatory applause, though this didn't seem to brighten Chain's mood any.

"Whoohoo!" Inferior Dog cheered. "Congratulations!"

"Yay…" Chain said weakly, still depressed in spite of her amazing new title.

You were still quite happy about all this, though, and decided that now would be a great time to give Mom an update on your quest. So, you extended your hand off the side of the bed while still fucking Chain and had Slush bring you your cell phone. You then speed-dialed Mom and you were greeted by the sound of heavy breathing.

You asked if she was actually there, to which she gasped "Oh! Sorry, Master! It's just that we recently converted the last of the Froggits, and I was teaching one of them how to eat me out."

You smirked and said that you thought your soul felt stronger for some reason.

"Anyways, Master, how have you been?" Mom asked.

You said that you were fine - you just finished knocking up your third dog girl out in Snowdin Forest, and now you were on your way to number four.

"Oh my!" Mom gasped. "Congratulations, Master! Though, I must say, you should be careful. Impregnate too many dog girls, and you might get arrested for… littering!"

You laughed and said that you couldn't help it. It was practically snowing cats and dogs for you to fuck out there, after all. Well, actually it was just dogs, but you didn't mind so much since you weren't exactly lacking in the pussy department.

"That's good to hear, Master!" Mom replied. "I hope you don't mind, but I need to get back to this oral lecture I'm giving. Who knew that being a teacher could be so rewarding? Anyways, good luck on your journey, and I hope your pack of bitches never stops growing!"

You thanked her for the encouragement before hanging up and finishing inside Chain beneath you.

"Oh?" she asked as she noticed your dick pulse inside her. "You're finished, Master? Thanks for using me, I suppose."

You told her she was welcome, and instructed Watchdog to clean up Ball and Inferior Dog to clean up Chain, which they both did enthusiastically. It was actually easy for Watchdog to find Ball since she was still twitching on the floor, and she began to writhe even more as Watchdog licked your cum out of her pussy. Chain didn't react much to Inferior Dog eating her out, though, only whimpering slightly as her folds were licked.

While they were busy cleaning the ex-dog-lovers, you told the rest of your harem to get ready to leave in five minutes. After that, it was back out into the dog-eat-dog world.

"Of course, Master!" they replied together. "Right away!"

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Exactly five minutes later and you were back outside walking down the path to Snowdin, a leash made out of a belt in each hand. Ball was eagerly pulling you forward on her leash, but Chain was holding you back, ironically enough.

"This way, Master!" Ball said excitedly. "I smell something really good this way! Maybe it's another cunt for you to fuck! Maybe even another married one!"

"I smell it too." said Chain. "It doesn't smell like sex, though… at least not any sex I've ever smelled before."

Turning back towards Chain, you told her to stop being such a doggy downer and smile a little. You then asked her if perhaps she'd feel better if she played another game of 'fetch' with your 'stick'.

"No, I'll be fine, Master." she replied, trying her best to perk up. "I'll try and be happier… for you…"

You soon found the source of the scent the Dogi were tracking and found it to be none other than a cold plate of spaghetti sitting next to a microwave with a note sitting right in the middle of the sauce. You then picked up the note and began to read it.

"Dear human-"

That was as far as you got before you got bored and tore the note in half, deciding that it probably wasn't that important anyways. You were starting to get a bit hungry, though, so you picked up the plate of spaghetti, put it into the microwave, and set the microwave for two minutes.

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A/N: Hey, how's it going? Finally got this one out and stuff. So in case you don't read Mushroom Story, this is a shout-out to two people, ButterHunter and Angron. They're cool people with cool stories, so if you haven't seen them out and about, go give their stories a shot. Anyways, I'm all witted out, so without further ado, bye.