Sans power overrode the chains and they spiraled them, barely hitting the monster.

"Hmm so we're going to be doing this again? You won't win this time you insufferable bag of bones!"

Chara used his extra arms and held the two beings close to himself. Sans took that opportunity to call his blasters and fire them at the other two arms, completely ripping them off. Chara didn't even flinch, just smirked as he used one of his legs to strike Sans, Sans dodged only to be flat on his back due to being trapped. At the last minute, Chara pushed his family away to his side and used his claw to trap Sans. He had each finger encasing him unable to move. Chara inched forward until they were eye to eye.

"Do you really believe that he'll want to go back to you? A joke? A depressive thing that laze around doing nothing? To a being with no hope? Pathetic. You have no chance against me. No matter where Frisk goes, I'll always follow. You don't get it do you? We're inseparable, we are both connected body and soul and you think I was genocidal? My son will be the very embodiment of Power and Killing! He will carry out my will to kill the human race and he will succeed."

Chara inched until he was right in front of Sans face.

And. There's. Nothing. You. Can. Do. To. Stop. It.

Sans winked at the monster, unfazed by his words instead he spoke only one sentence.

"You are one sick fucking freak kid."

*Cue Megalotrousle Music*

He snapped his fingers, a sharpened bone immediately went to Charas face, not having time to dodged he took the blow.

"Crunch"

"Agh!"

The monster howled with pain, the bone went straight through his eye paralyzing him for a moment. Unwittingly releasing Sans, Sans dashed forward to retrieve the unconscious beings and teleported in the air. The demon failed to realize until it was too late he being punctured, impaled, and burned at the same time. The bones were all around him, no way to escape and one by one they struck the other. The bones were extremely sharp pointed and covered in fire.

Burning flesh and the smell of metallic blood filled the air. The loud cries of the newborn was tuned out, the fire flaring everywhere.

But Sans wasn't done. Nowhere near it. He gathered all his strength and summoned thousands of blasters all aimed at the demon.

"NOW DIE!"

"FWOOOOOOOOOOOSH!"

Mountains of rays hit the demon, blow after blow unceasing. It engulfed the void into pure white. The demon was no longer there. Just ashes.

Sans breathed heavily, exhausted. He looked down at Frisk, poor child was battered and beaten. He looked at the infant whos cries halted. He had a yellow complexion, his eyes yet to be opened. Sans gave one more look at the ashes and they all teleported back to the surface.

However the void returned shortly after they left and the ashes fluttered until it materialized into a small humanoid child. The smile was wide as ever and his eyes were hidden. He gripped the knife and tested it out. It was more to the eye than a simple kitchen knife.

"Wow did he really think I would die so easily?"

Sans brought them back to his house and laid him on the bed hoping he wouldn't wake up. He had to do things. First, what to do with the baby? He went to the bathroom and washed the infant off. He found a blanket to wrap around the child. The child was already asleep so now he just had to find a cradle of some sorts. He had a idea. He carefully laid the child down, teleported to one of the nearby stores and came back with a basket and lots of pillows. He laid the sleeping child there.

Now there's Frisk.

He never knew Frisks gender but upon seeing that they were a he was a bit shocking. He almost barfed at the gory sight on his bed. Frisks little legs were bloody and his pelvic area had imprints of fingers on it. His private parts underdeveloped and his overall body state was in bad shape. Now Sans knew alot of science because of his Father Gaster. So he knew what to do.

He brought up some magic and cautiously lifted Frisk in th bathroom. He grabbed a nearby cloth and slowly cleaned his legs, his magic holding Frisk up against the counter. When he finished cleaningg, he tried of the next place he had to look and clean. He made sure Frisk was still unmoving before he put both the slender legs on his shoulders. He slowly spread the hole that was opening and closing on its own trying to tighten itself again.

"Its...small and damaged but it's still cute." Noted Sans

He confused himself, he shouldn't find this arousing! The boy just had a kid who himself was still a kid.

He tenderly cleaned the entrance until a feeling hit him. He felt overwhelming emotions take of him that he never knew he could feel. Filthy images went through his mind, all involving Frisk. He broke away and snapped himself back to reality.

"What the hell is wrong me? This isn't appropriate! It's wrong but...why...does it feel good?"

He couldn't help it, he too was in love with Frisk and these sensations aren't going away.

"Forgive me Frisk."

*Small sexual scene*

Sans knew Papyrus wasn't home so he wouldn't be caught. Then again, he wouldn't care if he was caught. He for once wanted to give into his desires.

He pulled a large, long wet tongue out his mouth and proceeded to lick the slender legs up and down. It made the boy above him shiver but no signs of awakening. He moved to the soft lips and stuck his tongue in, moving it everywhere in the warm cavern. He pulled away leaving a small trail of saliva, he licked and bit the tiny nipples until they were red.

Now for the prime objective.

He spread the legs and hole as far apart as he could. He gave it a tentative lick and sucked on it. He swirled along the hole and shoved the tongue in. The boy moaned in his sleep, he must be enjoying this thought Sans so he proceeded. The insides clamping on his tongue but the increasing sounds of moaning urged him on.

He took a quick look at Frisk and he was blushing, breathing heavily but still asleep. He noticed that both of them were hard and from the noises that got higher and higher, he was close.

So he licked faster and deeper hitting a certain spot making the other cum suddenly. Spewing it all over himself.

~Ahn!~

*End scene*

Sans put his tongue back in his mouth and wiggled it around.

"Tastes better than ketchup."

When Frisk made no attempt to move, he pulled his own hard dick out and rubbed it against the entrance ready to enter. But it seems he would have to wait for Frisks eyes lifted up and looked around.

He was in the bathroom by himself. Trying to recall his last actions he cried. He looked in the mirror to examine himself. He looked pretty bad but it would heal. He turned from the mirror and began thinking.

"Why Chara? Why would you do this? I don't understand I don't."

His thoughts stopped at the knock on the door and turning if the knob.

"Hey kiddo you doin okay we gotta talk."