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PAPYRUS LEAVES METTATON EX
Frisk wanted her life to go back to being somewhat normal. So she made a call to Mettaton EX.
"Are you sure this is what you want, darling?" asked Mettaton.
"Yeah. I took the job as a star to help you out and you seem to have a lot more friends in the underground than last time. Plus, I just want my life to be somewhat normal again," said Frisk.
"But don't you need the money for the house?" asked Mettaton.
Frisk face palmed. She hadn't thought of that. Instead, she was too wrapped up in her emotions to even bother to remember such an important detail.
"You're right! How could I forget I need the job more than anything and can't afford to lose it?" said Frisk.
"I think I know how I can help you have some type of normalcy in your life again, Frisk. How about I give you 2 days a week, and you can use the extra time to be a teenager. After all, you only have two years left until you're an adult," offered Mettaton.
"That could work! Because I wanted to work at Grillby's again with my friends. So this extra time you've given me can be used to work there part time. Thanks Mettaton!" beamed Frisk.
"Haha, you're welcome darling. Have fun!" said Mettaton.
Frisk hung up the phone and felt incredibly happy and weightless, like a huge weight had been taken off of her. After sighing and feeling relief, she called Fuku right away.
"Hey! I asked Mettaton to give me less time. Do you think I could work for you again part time?" asked Frisk.
"Sure! We could use the extra help! Especially since it's technically me and Brent running things cause Naomi babysits our son during restaurant hours," replied Fuku.
"Cool thanks! I look forward to working with you again. See ya," said Frisk.
Frisk was excited that she would be able to hang out with her friends again. There was a knock at the door, which made Frisk jump a bit. It was Saturday, which meant no school, but Sans was at the school grading papers and organizing next week's lessons. Frisk went to the door and slowly opened it.
"HUMAN! Er, sorry. I just got so excited to see you again. It's been so long. How have you been?" said Papyrus.
"Jeez, Papyrus, don't scare me like that, haha. I'm doing fine. How are you?" responded Frisk.
Papyrus walked inside and sat down on the couch.
"I'm fine. Just been a bit lonely. Before Mettaton got really famous she had time for me. Now she barely has any time for me at all. I only get to see her at night sometimes, when she isn't working at the station at night," sadly said Papyrus.
"Oh. I'm sorry, Papyrus. But, hopefully things will get better," Frisk tried to reassure him.
"I don't think so, Frisk. I went to Napstablook for advice since his cousin, Mettaton NEO, was the famous star. He told me he and Mettaton used to be close until he rose to fame. He didn't have time for anybody because of how busy he was all the time," said Papyrus.
"Well, he wasn't married and he was narcissistic so I don't really think Mettaton NEO cared about anyone but himself," said Frisk.
"Mettaton NEO had his issues, but he deeply cared for Alphys and Napstablook. I remember the first time he allowed monsters to directly call him when you and him fought when you were 10. He was sad for Napstablook and wanted to talk to him more. I may end up divorcing Mettaton EX. My heart just can't take being lonely all the time. If her and I divorce, may I claim my old room and live with you and Sans again? It would be like old times," asked Papyrus.
Frisk wanted to cry. She knows how much Papyrus loves Mettaton and how much Mettaton loves Papyrus. Steeling her nerves, she prepared to ask a question.
"Papyrus you're always welcome here. You're family and this is your home too. But, did you talk about this with Mettaton yet?" asked Frisk.
"I talked to her about a possible divorce, yes," nodded Papyrus.
Frisk waited a moment but waved her hand as if to say continue explaining. Papyrus sighed sadly.
"She touched my shoulder and told me 'all I want is for you to be happy, darling. If being with me makes you sad, and if you think you'll be happier without me and with your friends and family, then I will sign divorce papers if that is what you really want. Do I want this to happen? No. I always saw us growing old together, metaphorically since I can't age.' Then she stroked my cheekbone and I started crying and she held me tight. I didn't want her to let go of me. I wanted her to quit being the star of the underground for me. For us. Because I know she isn't happy with how busy she is. Even though I am so happy she understands, I'm not happy she can easily let me go," explained Papyrus.
"Don't you dare cry, Frisk. You need to stay strong for Papyrus. He needs you right now!" thought Frisk.
Frisk put her hand on Papyrus' back and shakily smiled.
"Whatever you decide, your room is open to you. Sans and I will welcome you back with open arms and we will help you get through this," squeaked Frisk.
"Human, are you okay? Your voice is making weird sounds," asked Papyrus.
"Don't worry about it. This isn't about me or my voice. Right now is about how you feel and what you want to do or need to do," said Frisk.
Papyrus nodded but was visibly worried for Frisk and side glanced at her to make sure nothing was wrong.
"Well, since I know I can come back here for sure, will you come with me to help me file for divorce against Mettaton? I think I'll need your support to help me through the process," asked Papyrus.
"Of course. Let me start dinner and write a note for Sans. He won't be back home until late tonight," said Frisk.
Frisk quickly wrote the note and taped it to the table. Then she made a nacho casserole and put it in the oven and set the timer.
"Alright. We just need to be here in 2 hours before this timer goes off," said Frisk.
"Okay, it shouldn't take that long," said Papyrus.
"Just to be sure, I'm going to call Naomi and ask her to check on it for me in a couple hours if I text her I'm going to be late," said Frisk.
She rang up Naomi's phone.
"Hey Frisk! What's up?" asked Naomi.
"Hey girl, I just need to ask you to do something for me. I'm going to go help Papyrus with something, and I just put a casserole in. If I text you in 2 hours that I'm going to be late, will you come over to turn off the oven and set the casserole on the stovetop for me? There's a spare key hidden in the wreathe on the front door," asked Frisk.
"Yeah, no problem! I'm just babysitting little Manny. Alright yeah, if you text me you'll be late, I'll take Manny with me to take care of the casserole," said Naomi.
"Thank you so much! Alright, bye bye," goodbyed Frisk.
Papyrus gave Frisk her jacket, and they set out to go to the divorce office. The secretary was an eyeball with purple and lime green veins bulging.
"Hello, what can I help you cute couple with?" asked the monster.
Frisk saw her nameplate saying .
"We aren't a couple, . I'm here as moral support for my friend, Papyrus. He already got his wife's consent to divorce, so he is here to act on it," explained Frisk.
"Oh! So sorry for confusing you as a couple! And okey dokey, just have Papyrus fill out this form and give it back to me when it's finished, and will come out and call his name and that'll be your cue to follow him in the back," said .
Papyrus took the forms on the clipboard and then he and Frisk went to sit down. They answered questions about whether or not there was any type of abuse within the marriage, any spouse cheating on each other to their knowledge, and theft of any kind, etc. When it was filled out, Papyrus turned it in to who smiled at him with her eye.
"Thank you, . Just go have a seat and you shall be called shortly," said .
Papyrus went to go sit back down and cried a little bit. The door jingled as an arguing couple came in and didn't stop arguing until they made it to 's desk.
"Hello there, ya cute couple! What can I help you with?"
"That's a strange thing to say since you're the secretary of a divorce office. What, did you forget where you work at?" yelled the male possessed Dummy.
"There's no need for that kind of tone, sir, that's just how I greet couples. Service with a smile goes quite a mile!"
"Yeah, you dummy, lay off!" shouted the female Dummy.
"You're the dummy you bitch!"
The two were at it again until a tall muscled monster came out and he looked stern.
"I am trying to talk to a married couple in my office and I can hear both of you shouting your heads off like lunatics! If you cannot stop harassing , my wife, then you can be banned from here and be stuck with each other!" his voice shook the whole building.
"Bronx, dear, it's okay really," said .
's features softened as he noticed his wife, and he knelt down to gently stroke her eyelid.
"It really isn't okay, dear. If anyone yells at you or hurts you, I have to protect you. You're my everything. So, are you two going to shut up?" asked .
The dummies answered with silence.
"Good."
walked back down to his office where a couple was patiently waiting and shut his door loud enough to where it was intimidating. The dummies took their forms and sat down, and for the first time, tried to effectively communicate with each other. By the time they finished the form, they looked at each other, noticing how they went for a long time without yelling or getting frustrated with the other. So they threw away their form and walked out of the building, feeling a sense of new peace with each other. Shortly after they left, the couple that was in 's office walked out.
"Congratulations, you are now man and not wife. Have a good life both of you," said .
The ex couple smiled at him and left the building, each going in a different direction. turned his attention to Frisk and Papyrus.
" ? Why don't you and your friend come on back and I can talk to you," gently said as he smiled.
Papyrus was intimidated by him, but felt safe too. Papyrus and Frisk stood up and walked back to 's office and they each took a seat. The seats in the office were a lot more plush than the ones in the waiting room.
"So, , it says here on your form that everything in your marriage was basically perfect. The only thing wrong with it is your wife, Mettaton EX, has more time for her job than for you. Have you considered this means she doesn't really have time for herself as well? I have seen a lot of couples come in here and complain that their spouse is married to their work, but they often forget that their spouse has no time for themselves. But, they can't divorce themselves, so they're stuck not having time for themselves. Do you understand, son?" asked .
Papyrus hadn't thought of that. Now he felt selfish and like a spoiled brat.
"Sir, I was only thinking of myself. I let my feelings cloud my eyes from seeing that Mettaton may not have time for herself. Do you mind if I call her to ask her how much time she gets for herself?" asked Papyrus.
"Well, you're session with me is for an hour and a half, but no one else is here today, so go ahead," said .
Papyrus called Mettaton, which after a few rings she picked up.
"Hello?" asked Mettaton.
"It's Papyrus, honey. I'm calling from the divorce office. I may not divorce you if you answer me this. How much time do you get for yourself?" asked Papyrus.
It was silent on the other line for a while, and Papyrus was sweating.
"I feel ashamed of it, but I get quite a bit of time for myself. It's how I manage to stay healthy and happy on TV," said Mettaton.
"So, you give yourself a lot of time, and when you come home, you barely give me any time?" asked Papyrus.
"Yes. I feel really bad about it because I know you've been lonely. I ended up sacrificing our relationship for the sake of my job," sadly said Mettaton.
"Okay. Thanks for being honest with me. I'm going to hang up now."
Papyrus hung up the phone.
"Huh. This has never happened before. It seems your hard working wife gives herself plenty of time," said , who was still a little shocked about it.
Papyrus had his head down.
"Well, do you think she will have time for you in the future? Is this just temporary?" asked .
Napstablook phased through the wall of the office.
"Sorry for barging in, but I just had to tell you, that it isn't going to change. Mettaton EX is the only star of the underground basically since Frisk is only getting a couple days a week now, and so she will definitely be more busier which means she will be giving herself more time than ever," said Napstablook.
"Wait, how did you know about me only getting 2 days a week since that call happened earlier today?" asked Frisk.
"Mettaton was on TV when you called," answered Napstablook.
Frisk's face reddened.
"Well, back to working on my mixtape. You know, the same one from six years ago. It's actually almost finished. Just gotta add the millionth song. Byeeeee~," said Napstablook as he flew backwards through the wall.
made a weird face, and clasped his hands together.
"I guess the only thing I want to ask you is, do you really want to leave? I want to remind you that when you married Mettaton, you vowed for better or worse. And from your friend who was here, it seems it will be for the worse," asked .
"I...I don't want to leave her, but, staying with her will just give me a soul attack. Especially now since I know she gives herself plenty of time but doesn't have time for me," sobbed Papyrus.
"Alright then. If you want or feel like you have to go through with this, just sign here and initial here, here, here, and here," said .
Papyrus took the pen in his hand, and shakily signed his name and initialed.
"Thank you, for coming in today. You and Mettaton are no longer married to each other. Have a good life, son," gently said .
Papyrus stood up and forced a smile on his face for and walked out of his office.
"Hey, kid," said .
Frisk turned to look at the big guy.
"Yes?"
"Keep a close eye on him. Usually with guys like him, they're more likely to commit suicide. If you think he might become a danger to himself or to others, call this number and he'll be treated for his depression," said as he handed her a card with a name and number on it.
Frisk took it and thanked .
"Bye bye, you two! Have a nice day!" called .
Frisk messaged Naomi that they'll be home sooner than expected. Naomi immediately replied with a cheery "okay!".
"Frisk, I'm really divorced to Mettaton. I...I still love her so much though! I only left her because she will never give me what I need," sobbed Papyrus.
Frisk rubbed his back as he shook with crying.
"Shhh. Hey, first, let's get back to the house so I can take the casserole out of the oven, then you and me can talk about it okay?" said Frisk.
Papyrus slowly stopped crying, then nodded as he turned on his car and drove them back home. The reason why driving in the underground works is because 3 years ago, the monsters built a road over a portion of the river that connects all 3 parts of the underground. When they got back to the house, Frisk and Papyrus walked inside the house, where Frisk then went to the kitchen to take out the casserole. Papyrus went to sit down on the couch and he was about to turn on the TV until he remembered that he might see Mettaton on TV. Then, he remembered a channel where Mettaton doesn't appear, because it's a cartoon station. So he clicked on the TV and quickly turned to the channel. Frisk went to join Papyrus on the couch. For the rest of the time, they just sat on the couch and binge watched cartoons together. Later that night, they heard someone unlocking the door, and Sans came in. He sighed heavily, indicating it was a long day for him. Then, surprise was on his face as he noticed his brother was here.
"Bro? What are you doing here? Not that I'm not happy to see you. But you rarely visit," asked Sans.
He set his jacket down on the closest chair and walked over to the couch to sit down on the left side of the couch. So it went Sans, Frisk, and then Papyrus.
"Well, I asked Frisk if I could live here again, and she told me I could because I'm family," said Papyrus.
He didn't want to say he divorced Mettaton. It was too painful for him to say.
"But what about Mettaton? Don't you want to live with your wife?" asked Sans.
Papyrus dropped his head and started crying.
"Whoa, bro! What's wrong?" asked Sans who was even more worried now.
Frisk got close to Sans' head and whispered to him what happened.
"It's probably best if you don't say anything. He needs to grieve in his own time," whispered Frisk.
Sans nodded, then he turned his head and kissed her on the lips. Papyrus stopped crying long enough to notice them kissing passionately. Ever since their relationship was deemed okay by the Queen, they've been crazy about each other. Papyrus felt envious of his brother.
"Oh, shoot. We need to get Papyrus a bed," Frisk said, breaking the kiss.
"Hmm. Sexy and smart," said Sans as he kissed her forehead and nose, causing Frisk to giggle cutely.
"Alright, I'll be back then. I would order a bed online, but I don't feel like seeing Vanessa. It got awkward when I told her about you and me," said Sans.
He grabbed his jacket and keys and went to go to the store in the capital.
"Do you like kissing my older brother so much?" asked Papyrus.
Frisk turned to face Papyrus and blushed.
"Eh, yeah. I do. It's because I love him," said Frisk.
She did feel a little guilty for showing her love for Sans in front of Papyrus, but Papyrus will just have to learn that life goes on whether he's feeling sad or not and that other couples aren't going to stop showing their love for each other. Papyrus inched closer.
"Do you remember when you first fell down and we dated?" asked Papyrus.
Frisk laughed.
"Yeah I remember. You thought we had to go on a date because I wore armor and didn't put you down," laughed Frisk.
Papyrus blushed orange and felt silly. Then he started laughing.
"And then, after I was hoping you and I would just stay friends, you friendzoned me," Frisk said between laughs.
"Well, I friendzoned you because I saw how uncomfortable you were. The truth is, I had fallen in love with you. But then, I fell in love with Mettaton EX, or so I thought. Frisk, she was merely a distraction. I just realized this. I only loved her because she distracted me from you," said Papyrus.
"Haha, ehh, what?" Frisk slowly stopped laughing.
Papyrus leaned in closer and cupped her face.
"I love you, Frisk," said Papyrus.
"N-noo, you don't! Papyrus! You loved Mettaton, and you only divorced her because she wasn't there for you! You only see me as a human friend! Nothing more, and nothing less! I am in love with Sans, your brother. He and I are going to get married and have children one day. So, this right here? It never happened and it never will," shouted Frisk.
Papyrus shrank back. He had never heard Frisk yell before. What had caused her to yell was the fact that she was done with almost every male monster hitting on her. She just never thought Papyrus would hit on her. Yelling seemed to work since Papyrus scooted away and awkwardly stared at the TV. Sans came through the door carrying a box with the bed pieces inside.
"Hey guys, care to help me put together Papyrus' new Purple Ferrari bed?" asked Sans.
Papyrus felt a little better, knowing he was going to sleep in a car bed again. So Papyrus, Sans, and Frisk all went upstairs into Papyrus' old room and began putting the bed together. It was a fun time for all of them. While putting it together, they all joked around and laughed together. Papyrus couldn't stop looking at Frisk though. He felt torn. He did love Mettaton, but only because she distracted him from who he was really in love with this whole time. But because he found out Mettaton could have put in the work towards their relationship and chose not to, he didn't feel bad for leaving.
"Welp, I'd say the bed is looking good. Whatcha think, bro? You excited to cruise while you snooze?" asked Sans.
Papyrus wanted to glare at Sans, but instead smiled. After all, he still loved and cared for his brother. He didn't want to let a girl get between them.
"I am excited, brother! Thank you," said Papyrus.
Sans hugged Papyrus.
"Hey guys, dinner is starting to get cold! Let's go!" called Frisk.
Papyrus and Sans went downstairs and ate the casserole together. Sans and Frisk bid goodnight to Papyrus as they went into their room for the night.
"Hey Sans, mind if I sleep in just my underwear?" teased Frisk as she took off her pants.
"Kid, you gotta stop that. I am near my limit with your teasing," blushed Sans.
"Hehe..hahahahaha!" laughed Frisk.
She took off her shirt and tackled Sans from across the bed. Papyrus heard a loud thump and was worried for them. So he rushed upstairs and came in their room.
"Are you guys okay? I heard something," panicky asked Papyrus.
When he looked down, he saw a half naked Frisk on top of Sans in a provocative way, with her butt hanging in the air. Orange blush took its place on Papyrus' face as he slammed the door shut.
"Frisk. Nice going," said Sans.
Frisk no longer felt frisky, and neither did Sans. Papyrus on the other hand, was in his new bed, replaying the image of half naked Frisk. Then, for the first time ever, his orange lust filled magic conjured up a magic member. He saw it rising from under the sheets. Wondering what the bump was, he lifted off the sheets, and saw it was coming from underneath his shorts.
"What is this?" Papyrus asked himself.
"Are you kidding me? You want me to go apologize to Papyrus? It was an accident! Besides, I'm sure me going to apologize will make things worse," said Frisk.
She didn't want to tell Sans about Papyrus hitting on her, but didn't want to go to Papyrus' room by herself either.
"Do you want me to come with you?" asked Sans.
"Yes," said Frisk.
Sans shook his head disbelievingly.
"I can't believe you won't go apologize to my brother. Why do you need me to come with you when you and Papyrus have hung out in his room before?" asked Sans.
Frisk sighed, and put on some clothes. She didn't want to break up the brothers, so she decided to be dumb and go to Papyrus' room instead of telling Sans why she's afraid to, because of plot. Frisk knocked on the door.
"Papyrus?" called Frisk.
"Come in," responded Papyrus in a strained way.
She raised an eyebrow, but went in anyway. The room was pitch black.
"Papyrus?"
Instead of running out of the room, she walked in further. Seriously. Papyrus shut the door behind her, and stuffed a sock in her mouth. Trying to scream, Papyrus bound her hands together behind her back and dragged her to the race car bed. Then, the light was turned on. What Frisk saw made her want to break free more than anything. She saw a totally naked Papyrus, but his orange magic conjured up a body that looked like 's. Big and muscular. And an 8 inch member sticking straight up.
"You like what you see?" asked Papyrus.
Frisk frantically shook her head no. She made a promise to herself she would try not to load as much since there was no telling what could happen during these loads.
"Don't worry. I won't cum inside you, I don't want to get found out. You can still be with my brother, I won't force you to leave him. But you will help me get rid of this. After all, it's your fault for making me worry about you and Sans, causing me to open the door and see you half naked," callously said Papyrus.
Frisk had never seen Papyrus look or act this way. She had always thought of him to be an innocent cinnamon roll. Everyone did. Looks like this cinnamon roll has a burnt side. Tears started pouring out of Frisk's eyes. She really should reach her save file and load, so she can tell Sans what happened, so she can protect herself. But what would happen if she told him? Would Papyrus be homeless and possibly commit suicide? Or will a side effect take place? She only had to wait two more years for her powers to stop causing side effects. Two years that seemed so far away. Papyrus laid in the bed behind her, and brought her backside closer to him. The body his magic made felt so soft and warm, but Frisk knew she wouldn't like it. She knew he was just about to use her for her body. Just like Grillby had done. Papyrus gingerly pulled down her underwear while Frisk was trying to tighten her legs together to stop her underwear from being pulled down all the way. But it was no use. Papyrus had gotten the underwear off.
"I know I don't turn you on. But I know my brother does. Look at my computer screen," whispered Papyrus.
Frisk, through her tears, looked at the computer screen. It was a slideshow of Sans from six years ago to now. She suddenly felt steamy, and forgot where she was and what was about to happen to her. Papyrus then began rubbing her vagina. He accidentally found her clit, and began playing with it when he heard her make a sound. Papyrus lifted up her leg once she got wet enough, and slowly stuck his 8 inch in her, making her moan. Her eyes were fixed on the computer screen. Papyrus began pumping in her, slow at first, but gradually picked up the pace until she was moaning against her gag. Sweat formed at Papyrus' forhead. He didn't want to cum until he made her cum first. So while he was pumping in her, he rubbed her clit, making her moan even more. Suddenly, her whole body shook, and she came all over Papyrus. Papyrus then picked up the speed and before he came, he pulled out and came over her stomach. He came while he was rubbing his member against her vagina opening, which caused more and more cum to shoot out. When he finished, he wiped her off, put her back in her clothes, and undid her hands and took out her gag.
"Good night, Frisk," whispered Papyrus.
Frisk felt like a zombie, and she felt disgusting. Her own body had betrayed her. She was used to it being painful, so she had no idea how to feel about it feeling good. She slumped down against the wall in the hallway under the bone picture, and started silently sobbing. Sans got out of the bed finally wondering where Frisk was, because plot. He opened the door and saw Frisk on the floor crying.
"Frisk? What's wrong?" asked Sans.
She made incoherent words and shook her head side to side. Sans opened the door to Papyrus' room and saw his brother sleeping soundly in his new bed, everything in the room off. The only thing he couldn't see was the rag with Papyrus and Frisk's cum mixed together on the floor because the bed was blocking it. He shut the door softly.
"Frisk, why are you crying?" asked Sans as he knelt down on the floor.
"I gasp can't gasp tell you gasp gasp," gasped Frisk.
"Why can't you tell me? I thought we don't have any secrets? If I can give you the talk, you can tell me why you're crying," said Sans.
"Promise, that you won't get mad at me or Papyrus," sobbed Frisk.
"I don't like making promises I'm not sure I'll be able to keep or not," said Sans.
"Can you promise you won't dump me?" asked Frisk, her voice cracking from the crying.
"Now that, I can promise," smiled Sans.
"Papyrus...he...forced me into...sex and...it...felt good," Frisk cried louder at the last part.
Sans' eye flashed but he quickly covered it with his hand and turned his face a bit.
"I... he... he didn't cum inside...and I'm afraid to load...because...of possible...side effects. I would...remember this...anyway."
By now Frisk was sobbing so hard it was becoming hard for her to breathe, so she started having breathing fits, which scared Sans. Sans grabbed her shoulders and brought her in for a hug. Sans felt like scum for not going to his room with her. She was hinting at what she was afraid might happen, and he ignored it. They were going to have to think of a way to fix this, to make sure it never happens again.