Chapter 10
"Original?" Red's voice wavered, his magic fading out of the air; as well as everyone else's. Sans paid no attention to them, instead crouching down to face Horror. He took in Horror's gritty, dust covered face and sighed.
"Master… c'mon, we gotta get you cleaned up." Horror smirked, using Sans' hand to pull himself up.
"And since when were you the one giving orders, princess?" Sans rolled his eyes, feeling daring.
"Since I saved your damn life; now c'mon. We can use the one back in my universe." Horror chuckles, grabbing Sans' hand and signing against his palm.
I.F.Y.O.U.D.O.N.T.S.T.O.P.B.A.C.K.T.A.L.K.I.N.G.I.M.I.G.H.T.H.A.V.E.T.O.P.U.N.I.S.H.Y.O.U.P.R.I.N.C.E.S.S.
Sans smiles lightly, ripping a tear through the VOID and depositing themselves in his universe.
P.U.N.I.S.H.M.E.I.N.T.H.E.R.E.S.T.R.O.O.M.T.H.E.N.M.A.S.T.E.R.
Horror gives him a hungry look, and Sans stares innocently back; teleporting them into his house's restroom. The door locks, and Horror swings around and slams Sans into the wall; connecting them into a rough kiss. Sans moans, letting his hands get trapped above his head as Horror nipped at his tongue. Horror's hand trails underneath his dress, going up the skirt and rubbing at Sans' pelvic girdle, surprised to find Sans' pussy still there.
"It hasn't deformed yet?" Horror questions, and Sans shakes his head.
"I don't know why either; I think I spent so much time having it forcibly summoned it just can't de-summon anymore." Sans answers, rocking his hips down against the phalanges primed at his entrance. Horror looked apologetic, and Sans smiled at him, eyes half lidding.
"But can we figure that out later? I've missed you Master, I've missed you and your big fat cock ramming inside me." Sans whispers, his voice lowering as he maintained eye-contact. Horror looked at him in surprise, and Sans watched a light orange-red flush go across his cheeks. Sans smiled wickedly, leaning closer.
"I missed being filled so much that every has movement burned, I missed feeling you along every wall and on the inside of my belly. I loved it when the tip of your cock touched my belly button while I slept; oh… waking up made me so desperate to have you back inside my tight little pussy I couldn't help but shove the biggest toy you had inside me. Oh Master please…" Sans moaned in Horror's ear, the phalanges plunging inside of his body. The moan seemed to make Horror snap, because Sans was crowded even tighter by Horror; his body being lifted up and his legs wrapped around Horror's waist.
Horror growled down at Sans possessively, and Sans felt his insides burning with need as he felt Horror's rock hard bulge rub against his slit. Sans wrapped his arms around Horror's neck to support himself, mewling and keening as he bucked his hips. Horror smiled a shit-eating grin; hand grabbing Sans' neck and pinning his head against the wall.
"You're so fucking desperate, aren't you? So needy; how addicted to my cock are you, princess?" Horror purrs, and Sans breathes heavily, looking at Horror with a pleading look on his face.
"Oh please Master…please I love it; I love having you shoved inside me, I love feeling you ramming into me and making me scream your name. I love every bump, every ridge, every sharpened edge… oh Master please fuck me. Fuck me so hard I can't move, can't think, can't breathe without craving you inside me~" Sans breathes, watching as Horror's face darkened; his pupils dilating and eye glowing a bright orange-red.
Horror shoved himself forward, cramming himself against Sans and burying his head into Sans' neck. Sans mewls, tilting his head to the side as Horror sucked and licked on his collarbone.
"You're in heat, aren't you princess?" Horror growls, shucking his shorts and releasing his dick from its confines, rubbing it against Sans' slick entrance. Sans nods, mewling from the friction against him. Horror chuckles, grinding roughly against him while his fingers left Sans' pussy; instead trailing farther up underneath the dress and up Sans' ribcage.
"M-Master! N-Not my s-soul~!" Sans cries, a moan escaping him when Horror clamped down around it; his fingers shoving through the thick consistency that made up the first layer. Horror's less than innocent intent overwhelmed Sans' soul, making rough pleasure shoot through him like fire. Sans moaned and shook like a leaf, breathy moans and cries of his Master's name falling from his jaws like a mantra.
"Master—oh Master please!" Sans pleads, his eyes closing despite himself. Horror smiled, sticking Sans' soul inside his mouth and dropping Sans on the ground. Sans yelped, half in pleasure half in surprise, and looked up at Horror. Horror smiled, pulling Sans' soul out of his mouth.
"Well? We have to get cleaned up, don't we?" Sans held back a glare, pulling himself to his feet and stripping out of his dress before turning on the tap to the large bathtub. He turned around, expecting Horror to be undressed; only to see him still standing there.
"What? Undress me, princess." Horror winked, and Sans felt a blue flush rise up on his cheeks before setting a lazy grin. He strode over, pulling Horror down and connecting them in a lazy kiss. Sans moaned into Horror's mouth, sucking lightly on the other's tongue while his hands took on the task of slipping off Horror's hoodie and sweater. Horror disconnected the kiss, teleporting them both into the scalding hot water.
"Aaah!" Sans cries, his pelvis jerking from the feeling of hot water against his sensitive pelvis and genitalia. Horror laughed lightly, repositioning Sans so that he had his spine against Horror's ribs.
"Do you like the feeling of this hot water on your pussy, princess?" Horror coos, and Sans nods, leaning back against Horror, desperate for attention. Horror smiles, lifting Sans up and inching forward towards the still-running tap.
"Well why don't we give it a little more attention?" Horror pushes Sans' hips up, aligning his lower body underneath the steaming water. Sans' legs clenched, a loud wail escaping him as burning hot pain shot through him as well as pleasure. His lower body spasmed, trying to escape and at the same time get closer to the running water.
Horror held him there up to the point the tub was full, turning off the water and pulling Sans back close to him. Sans, while now-used to the burning water, felt tingly and raw from the stimulation as he tilted his head and looked pleadingly back at Horror's lustful expression. Horror chuckled, popping Sans' glowing soul back into his mouth and shoving his tongue through. Sans wailed, pleasure soon forcing him towards his peak as his body trembled violently.
Clean me
Sans jerked, the order running through his head loud and clear. He instantly moves, grabbing a sponge and soap. The pleasure faded into a gentle hum, orders being relayed into Sans' head through his soul.
"Y-Yes Master—gh!" Sans moans lowly when his vagina rubbed against the hard bone of Horror's leg. Horror chuckled, pulling Sans towards him and propping him up with his knee; Sans clenched his legs together at the friction and hard bone pressed against him. Sans cracked open an eye (when had he closed them?) and felt his soul give a small pound of arousal inside of Horror's mouth.
Sans constantly forgot how much bigger Horror was, Sans flushed bright blue as he took in the size of the other. Of course he had to be big, Sans sat inside of Horror's pelvic girdle for several hours. Horror could pick him up, carry him in one arm, and completely engulf him in his body; Sans was just so small in comparison. Horror must've sensed his feelings through his soul, because he just smiled widely and rolled his tongue inside of Sans' soul.
Sans tenses up, reminding himself what he was supposed to be doing. He quickly rubs soap into the sponge, lathering it up until bubbles frothed up with every touch. With a shudder, he starts to clean the dust and grime off of Horror's bones, Horror's tongue sending small jolts of pleasure through his body every once in a while.
"Master… oh fuck Master please…" Sans moans when Horror made a long languid thrust with his tongue through Sans' soul, physically moving Sans' entire body up and down on Horror's knee. Sans' breathing picked up as the thrusts continued, his arms trembling as they struggled to hold him up while he cleaned. All it took was a thrust that was a little rougher than the others, and Sans collapsed forward into Horror's squeaky-clean chest.
"Hah! Ah… ah… aah~!" Sans moaned, his voice raising several octaves as he buried into Horror's chest. Horror chuckled, pulling Sans' lower body closer and making sure to drag his pussy the whole way down his leg; a loud mewl escaping Sans' jaws from the stimulation. Horror propped the other up with his own arms, moving his legs so that Sans' could sit in his lap.
"Good job princess… you look so cute right now, do you know that?" Horror coos, and Sans nods.
"Th-Thank you Master! B-But please fuck me; my pussy wants you so badly!" Sans begs, hoping to the stars that dirty talk would get him impaled on his Master's cock faster. He certainly felt it alright, the head and its ring piercing poked against the bone above his genitalia teasingly.
"You're so warm right now, princess; the heat must really be driving you crazy. Maybe I can do something for you if you call me by the right name." Horror teases, teeth scraping against Sans' soul. Sans mewled, instantly switching.
"Daddy! Oh stars Daddy please~" Horror smiles, pulling up Sans' chin so he could look at him.
"What do you want, princess?" Horror coos, smiling softly down at Sans. Sans felt frustrated tears build up in the corners of his eyes as his body welled up that empty feeling.
"Please fuck me Daddy! Fuck me in my tight pussy! Please Daddy~!" Sans begs desperation rising up as his body started to tremble. Horror smirked, grabbing his hips and aligning Sans' entrance with the head of his cock. Sans moaned from the slightest touch, desperately trying to get Horror shoved balls-deep inside of him.
"Open wide, darling…" Horror commands, and Sans obeys; his own soul being put into his mouth and his jaw being closed. Sourish-sweet liquid filled his mouth, his own ectoplasm causing a hot flush to start from his tongue and race down his throat and into the pit of his belly.
"Now if I were you, I'd keep a hold of that." Horror warns, suddenly flipping Sans around and hiking his hips up into the air. As a result, Sans' head was barely inches above the tub water.
"Deep breath, dear; let's see if you can outlast the water." Horror smirks evilly, shoving Sans' head under, pulling the plug on the tub, and shoving in all at once. Sans screamed without opening his mouth, accidently stringing his soul on his tongue like a bead on a twine necklace as the feeling of Horror's cock stuffing inside him overwhelmed him.
Horror wasted no time, pounding into him roughly while Sans fought back screams and mewls of pleasure from underwater. His lungs ached from the lack of air, but the water was draining around him.
Daddy thinks I can do it! Daddy wouldn't harm me! Sans felt his pussy clench, his orgasm rising as his tongue strained and thrusted into and against his own soul with every rough pound that Horror made into him.
It burned, it felt like his lungs (or whatever held air for him) were about to burst from the strain. Sans ignored it, clutching to every thrust Horror made into Sans' willing and desperate body. The pleasure had dulled slightly as his brain started to short circuit from the lack of air; but the water was nearly drained. Sans felt it around his ears, quickly draining.
Past his ears.
Past his eyes.
Past his nose—air, but not enough….
Past his mouth.
"Ha-aaaaaahh~!" Sans wailed, his first breath of air unleashing whatever pent up pleasure his body had stored all at once. It slammed into him roughly, his body clenching up in orgasm as his soul exploded in his mouth. Horror grunted as Sans suddenly tightened like a vise, his own peak approaching before cum filled up Sans' insides.
"Horror~~" Sans moaned, his body collapsing forward; content with the way it pulsed with satisfaction. Horror pulled backwards, unsheathing and pulling Sans down with him. Sans ended up in Horror's lap, moaning lightly in satisfaction; how couldn't he feel satisfied? He felt raw with his insides bludgeoned into the shape of Horror's cock.
Horror chuckled at the sight of his princess crumpled up against his ribs, watching in happiness as the other's belly quickly swelled.
"Looks like I'm getting another princess soon." Horror chuckles, rubbing at Sans' stomach. Sans yelped, looking down in amazement. His heat had acted that quickly?
"Yeah, I guess; just wait 9 months." Sans jokes, eyes half-lidding as he cupped his belly.
"Baby…" Horror whispers, kissing Sans' neck lovingly. Sans hums, and Horror chuckles.
"You left Papyrus in the VOID."
Sans jerked, "Oh shit."
The End! Epilogue comes out after my week-long break in Missouri!