Chapter 6
"Okay, so does anyone have any possible leads to where the Original may be?" UnderFell Red asks, sitting down at the head of the table; back where Sans used to sit before he had disappeared.
Oh, I know where he is; and he ain't coming back for a while. Horror chuckles, flipping through the pictures on his phone, smirking widely at the ones he had snapped of his princess' passed-out, cum-covered body. Of course he had continued to fuck the shit out of the little slut even after he'd passed out; even when blacked out the skeleton moaned and screamed like a little bitch in heat. As for how many orgasms Horror had made that little body have?
He had no idea; he had lost count after 12.
"Horror? Horror! Pay attention damnit!" a voice catches Horror's attention, drawing him away from his phone screen and up towards the enraged Red at the opposite end of the table. Horror sighs, turning off his phone and putting it in his pocket.
"Yes? Whaddya want, you dick?"
Red groans, letting out a breath and looking like he was about to attempt ripping off Horror's head. Blue from Underswap came to the rescue.
"Red was asking how your search was going, Horror. Please do try to have a bit more concern for this." The blue-eyed, blue-scarfed skeleton answers, and Horror rolls his eyes.
"Still found nothing. I told you, he's not in my universe; and I'm not exactly welcome in other AUs like you guys, so it's not like I can go into other universes and search there either." Red looked murderous, his magic flashing.
"You know, I find it kind of suspicious that while you say that your universe doesn't have him, yours is the only one that hasn't been thoroughly searched by the rest of us." Mob from Mafiatale pipes up, blowing out a smoke ring. Red freezes, and Horror grits his teeth. The sly bastard.
"You know what? You're right, Mob. I'm going to search through your universe myself, you piece of shit." Red points at Horror, and Horror felt his gut clench.
"I told you; I've searched the whole place top-to-bottom, the Original ain't there." Horror growls, and Red sneers back at him.
"Then you'll have no problem letting me look around for myself!"
Horror sighs, squashing down his temper so he didn't accidently give himself away.
"Fine, but you need to wait about an hour." Red looked at him in anger.
"Why? So you can hide the Original in a place I can't find him?"
Yes, that's exactly what I'm going to do, you piece of shit. "No, if you recall, which I won't be surprised if you can't, my universe is starving. We're all murderers, we've all pretty much gone feral, and you think you can just walk around? Hell no, you wouldn't last 20 seconds. They'd kill you and eat your dust; did you know some of the monsters had resorted to that?" Horror comments, and the other AU-Sans' looked sick.
"So, unless you want to end up someone's appetizer; you're gonna want to wait about an hour so I can clear the way." Horror finishes, and Red looked even more annoyed.
"Fine; but you only get half an hour, I can handle myself if we run into someone."
"We?" Horror questions, and Red smiles evilly, flashing his golden tooth at him.
"Ah yes? Did you not hear me? I said 'we'; did you really think I'd let you run about wild while I searched? You're gonna come with me and accompany me."
Horror suppresses his growl, instead replacing it with his most horrifying smile.
"Fine."
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Sans woke up to a dull ache in his lower body. It wasn't a painful ache… just an empty ache.
"Aaah… why the hell do I feel like this?" Sans groans, sitting up to clutch at his head before catching sight of his dress. It was covered in red-orange cum, and splattered with blue droplets of his own cum. If he focused, Sans could feel a large amount of liquid sloshing around inside of him.
And then his sensitivity hit him like a brick.
"Oh fuck! Aaaahh~!" Sans moaned, his still-summoned pussy clenching suddenly; making him aware of how painfully empty he was. He looked down at his vagina in surprise; why hadn't it deformed? That question was wiped from his mind when he was made painfully aware of his emptiness.
"Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…." Sans bends over, clenching at his stomach. He needed something inside of him that instant; something large and thick and long and could fill him to the utter brim.
"Master's closet… oh god mmph… I need one of Master's toys…." Sans moans, eyes locked on the closet on the other end of the room. He wasn't chained down, his wrists were just cuffed together, if he could summon up just enough magic….
Yes! Sans cheered as he teleported forward a couple feet, close enough for him to crawl over and open the closet. He was met with Horror's massive collection of toys, and Sans felt a rush of joy at the prospect of being allowed to choose which one to use.
His eyes looked for something large and thick, eyes spotting a large dildo near the back. His magic envelopes it, levitating it weakly to him. He grabbed it from mid-air, turning over onto his back with the massive gray toy in his hand. There was a switch on the bottom, and Sans flipped it curiously; moaning when it started to buzz in his hands.
"Oh stars yes…" Sans moans, lowering the toy to his entrance and rubbing. It felt so good, but he needed to be filled stars-damnit. And without any more hesitation, Sans set the head of the toy at his entrance and forced it in. He threw his head back at the stretch and burn, his insides enjoying the buzzing vibration of the toy.
The dildo got thicker about halfway down, and forcing it into himself became a challenge because he was already so full, and yet he was still desperate for more; so he lifted his legs up, spread them out, and forced the toy in farther until it was all in. The vibrations were strong enough to shake his entire body, moans exiting his mouth as lay still; just enjoying the sensation of being filled.
Suddenly, the bedroom door was thrown open, and Horror stalked in.
"C'mon princess, I gotta get ya—uhhh, am I interrupting something?" Horror growls, freezing when he caught sight of Sans. Sans wanted to say something, wanted to explain the unbearable emptiness; but instead he just let out another moan. He heard his Master's footsteps approaching him, and suddenly he was being picked up.
"Look at me, you pitiful bitch; who gave you permission to use my stuff?!" Horror growls, and Sans freezes as he looked at Horror.
Master is angry at me…. "N-Nobod-d-dy M-Mast-ter. I'm s-sorry—nnnnnng~!" Sans let out a moan as the vibrations suddenly kicked up, buzzing harder. Horror growls, his hand reaching down to the toy and grabbing at the base.
"Judging from how you're actin, and the fact I can hear my toy buzzing inside your slutty little pussy; you don't seem very sorry, do you?" Horror growls, and Sans prepared to be struck when Horror lifted his arm; but instead saw Horror glancing at his watch.
"Shit, I'm outta time. I'll punish you later, just get in the fucking closet and don't you dare make a sound or touch anything else. Oreverybody you love is dead." Horror threatens, and Sans nods quickly before he's shoved in the closet. The closet is locked, and Sans was left in the dark, the toy inside of him buzzing quietly and barely above notice.
Sans was having an insane amount of trouble keeping quiet, however.
Master has gags in here somewhere…. Sans lit up his magic, spotting a rope-gag and quickly grabbing it; wrapping it around his head and tying it across his mouth. It successfully trapped his tongue down, and Sans couldn't make a sound at all. He breathed out through his nose, deactivating his magic-light and leaning back against the closet wall in silence.
Suddenly, he heard the bedroom door open again.
"Stars, out of all the AU rooms, yours has to be the shittiest." A familiar voice says, and Sans' eyes widen; it was Red from the UnderFell universe.
"Fuck you, why're you searching through my room anyway?" Horror's voice replies, and Sans instantly understood what was happening; his brain tracing back to what his Master had said when he had given him the dress.
"…the other AUs have started looking for you like princes searching for a princess. Got stopped by that idiot from UnderFell on my way back, apparently they just now realized that you might not have fallen asleep at one of your stations."
"Got every AU hunting for you; they know that if you die in another universe time and space will rip itself apart. You know how Gaster is a stickler for rules."
They're looking for me… I could make a noise right now and Red would find me and get me out of here…. Sans thinks, but his heart swelled at the thought.
But if I escape, they'll be hurt… and Master will be hurt as well. Master is lonely down here, and Master loves me. He feeds me, has given me this dress, and makes me feel so good…. Sans felt tears well up in his eyes as the two options conflicted in his head.
You miss them all.
You'll miss Master more.
They love you and are worried for you.
Master loves you and will protect you.
They can fill you with love.
Master will make you feel his love.
"Fucker, I am you; and if I was hiding someone I'd put them in my room." Red retorts, and Sans heard him move something; probably the bed. Sans covered his mouth and nose, trying to quiet his breathing as he stepped backwards to press himself against the back of the closet.
And then the toy started to vibrate faster.
Sans choked silently, his legs collapsing and his body falling to the floor of the closet. The conversation between Red and Horror paused, broken by Red's voice.
"You didn't tell me you kept skeletons in your closet, Horror." Red scathes, and Sans panicked as he heard Red's footsteps approaching the closet.
Shit! I need to teleport! Magic envelopes Sans, teleporting him right as the closet door opened. Sans ended up right in front of Horror, who was preparing to axe Red from behind. Horror looked down at him in surprise, and Sans quickly teleported again; ending up inside Horror's hoodie and wrapped around his spine.
Sans quickly wrapped his legs and leaned against him, sitting basically in the other's pelvic girdle. Sans was sure it wasn't comfortable at all, but it was either this or getting caught.
"Oh… dude you have a fuck-ton of sex toys. Why do you have all of these?" Red asks, and Sans clenches against Horror tighter as the other started to move; trying to not cause a massive, obvious bump in the other's hoodie and give himself away. Luckily enough, Horror was so much bigger than him that Sans had plenty of room to move.
"That's for me to know, and you to fantasize about, asshat." Horror replies,
"Well fine; let's go search the rest of your Underground." Red retorts, and Sans clutches at Horror's spine as they started to move. Sans felt Horror stick his hand in his pocket, the other's phalanges right against his spine.
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Horror signs out against Sans' spine, repeating it to make sure Sans understood. Sans shivered, earning himself a hard swat, before signing back.
Y.E.S.M.A.S.T.E.R.