A/N about why I'm not updating that much at the bottom.
Pacifist
You patiently waited for Sans to quit patting you on the back already, but found that she just wouldn't stop. Instead, her bony hand just kept on patting, making you wonder if this was what it was like to be a dog. Not that it felt bad, though - it was actually kind of nice, but you had places to be and couldn't be her personal palm cozy all day long. But you also realized that it would probably be best if you asked her what Papyrus's next puzzle was before you left, so you turned to ask her - only to find that she was nowhere to be found.
A shiver that was entirely unrelated to the cold shot down your spine before you nervously began to change out of your new ice skates back into your normal shoes. While tying your shoe laces, you idly wondered if Sans was able to disappear because she was related to Napstablook somehow. Ghosts and skeletons are both sides of the same coin, after all. Then you wondered if perhaps you were technically a ghost since you died so many times - though, since you came back you'd probably be closer to a zombie.
By the time you were finally done musing about mythical nomenclature, you glanced down at your feet to see that you accidentally super-tied your shoes, creating knots that were so tight that only Napoleon would be able to untie them. You hoped that you'd be able to get home before that became too big of an issue and took off down the forest path once again.
You soon found yourself at the entrance of a large, open clearing with the continuation of the path on the opposite side - right behind Sans and Papyrus, who seemed to be a bit too busy arguing with each other at the moment to notice your arrival.
"Sans, we need to talk about your job performance." you heard Papyrus say disappointedly to her sister.
"Yeah, what about it?" Sans asked, oblivious. "Got some suggestions for a new act?"
"Not that job performance!" shouted Papyrus. "I'm talking about your job as a royal guard, and how you consistently slack off! You need to cut it out!"
"Oh? So you want me to cut my own slack?" Sans asked in reply. "Now that's an order I can get behind."
"Augh, that's not what I-" Papyrus grumbled as she stomped her foot until she suddenly noticed you standing there.
"Oho! So, you've finally arrived, human! I hope you're prepared to face the first of my pleasurable puzzles!"
Glancing around the empty clearing, you kindly asked Papyrus where her puzzle was so you could properly face it.
"Oho! But that's just it, human!" Papyrus replied smugly. "This puzzle is invisible, so it canot be properly faced! Well, actually… I guess you are technically are facing it right now, but that's mostly just because it's blocking the only path forward."
Confused, you asked what the puzzle does.
"Oh, right! Silly me!" Papyrus said as she slapped herself in the forehead. "I was so busy basking in my own brilliance that I almost forgot to explain it!"
She then pulled a large, grey orb out of nowhere and held it up for you to see.
"You see - or rather, what you don't see - is that there is a large, invisible maze in the clearing in front of us. If you so much as touch any of the walls, then this orb will send a shock of pleasure into your body so strong that you will practically orgasm on the spot, leaving you completely helpless and available for capture! Sound like fun?"
You almost said something before Papyrus cut you off with "Because, the amount of fun you will be having will be quite high - but only for the split second before we capture you!" She then thought for a moment before adding "Well, unless you're multiorgasmic or something, I don't know".
You informed her that it shouldn't be a problem.
"Okay, you can go ahead now!" Papyrus announced as she waited intently for you to take your first step.
You nervously stuck your foot forward into the clearing, but it didn't make it far before you were suddenly distracted by a loud and lewd moan from the other side. Glancing back towards Papyrus, you saw her desperately grasping her crotch as a copious amount of juices dripped down her thighs. Confused, you took a step back and asked what was wrong.
"I… I don't know!" Papyrus groaned back as she reflexively rubbed her groin through her metal bikini. You could tell by the look on her face that she was at least trying to stop masturbating, but she simply couldn't withstand the pleasure and ended up with both her hands inside her panties. Within less than a minute, she was lying on the ground moaning wildly until she finally and explosively came.
"Sans… what… what just happened?" Papyrus panted as her sister stood idly by. "Why didn't the orb affect them?"
"Uh, I'm pretty sure the human actually needs to be holding the orb to work." Sans pointed out.
"Oh, right." Papyrus said as she stood back up. "I knew that."
She then made her way towards the clearing on her incredibly shaky legs and began making her way through the maze. Amazeingly, she managed to navigate her way to the other side as easily as one would a visible maze. Well, actually, that's a bit inaccuate since a visible maze would still be pretty hard to navigate. It was more like a maze made out of… glass, where you could see where you were going and the walls at the exact same time.
"Here you are, human!" Papyrus said as she plopped the sphere right on top of your head. Thankfully, you were two time sphere-balancing champion back in middle school so you managed to keep on top of you just fine - though, you weren't quite sure if you wanted to.
Papyrus then ran her way back to Sans through the maze and you noticed that she left a visible trail of footprints through the snow as she walked. So, when Papyrus motioned for you to try and go through the maze again, you simply followed the path she left behind and soon found yourself on the other side no worse for wear.
"Incredible!" Papyrus gasped as you emerged from the maze. "You magnificent marmoset! You solved it so easily! Too easily…"
While Papyrus idly wondered how you made it through the maze, you did some idle wondering of your own - mainly, what in the world they put in a sphere to make people orgasm so quickly.
"However!" Papyrus shouted, interrupting your pointless thoughts. "This next puzzle will not be so easy. It was designed by my sister, Sans! Assuming that she worked hard on it, you are sure to be confounded!"
"Don't worry, sis, I've got you covered." said Sans.
"Very well then!" Papyrus announced with a smile. "See you up ahead, human… if you double dare! Oh hohohoho!"
Naturally, the skeleton girl football player's femur and split shortly thereafter. You then gave the orb that was resting on your head one last look before tossing it to the side like it was a yellow snowball.
"Hey, kid." Sans said as she slowly walked over to you. "Thanks for playing along with all this still. My sister seems like she's having a lot of fun."
You told her that it was no problem - literally in this case since Papyrus accidentally gave away the answer to her puzzle.
"Yeah, she does that sometimes." Sans replied. "But don't hold it against her. She's still learning."
Curious, you asked Sans how long Papyrus had been trying to become a royal guard.
"A couple centuries." Sans answered. "I still think she has a shot, though. After all, what she lacks in the skull-area, she makes up for in…"
Determination?
"No, perseverance." Sans clarified. "What made you think I was going to say that?"
You told her that it was no reason at all before asking if she'd be kind enough to tell her what the solution to her puzzle was.
"Now where would the fun in that be?" Sans asked playfully. "Don't worry, though, I promise that it's fair, unlike that last one."
You let out a short, dissapointed sigh before taking off down the trail, once again following Papyrus's fresh footprints in the snow.
A few minutes later and your walk was interrupted once again by a sigh that was so loud, deep, and sorrowful that they actually blew your signing skills right out of the frozen water. Curious, you decided that you might as well check it out - though, you had a sinking feeling that this would probably end up leading to another rape.
Wandering through the forest, you soon spotted a woman in the distance with snow white skin, white hair, white blouse, and white, well, everything except for the black, coal-like buttons on her chest. As you got closer though, her monochrome pallet made a lot more sense as you realized she was made entirely out of snow - including her buttons, which were actually just snowballs painted black.
Her eyes seemed fixated on the ground, however, so she didn't seem to notice you as you walked up her. When you finally asked her if there was something wrong, she was taken completely by surprise.
"Oh, sorry!" she quickly apologized. "I didn't see you there! You didn't hear me sighing out there, did you?"
You nodded.
"Sorry about that!" she apologized again. "Don't worry about me, I'm just fine as I am!"
You asked her if she was sure about that.
"Well, it's just… I've been getting a bit of 'cabin fever' lately." she explained. "Not literally, obviously, as I wouldn't be standing here if I actually had a fever."
You asked her what exactly she meant.
"Well, as lovely as this little patch of the woods is, I've been wanting to explore a bit more… but, you're obviously not going to be hiking anywhere if you don't have any legs." the snow woman exposited. "Though, I guess it's for the best. Even if I did manage to figure out a way to move, I'd still be trapped here in The Underground, which I hear isn't all that big. I'd run out of places to explore in no time at all."
Remembering your quest to get back home, you told her that you planned on going back up to the surface yourself relatively soon.
"Really?" she asked before she suddenly noticed your soul floating next to you. "Oh my goodness! You're a human! You… you really have a chance at getting out of here! Please, take me with you!"
You informed her that, as much as you'd love to help, she'd probably melt as soon as they went somewhere that was warmer than an ice caddy.
"Yeah, that's true…" she said sadly. "But, maybe I don't have to all go with you. Maybe you can just take part of me, and that part can go out and see the world!"
You shivered a little and asked if that meant taking one of her eyeballs with you or something.
"No, nothing like that!" she laughed. "Just take a step closer, and I'll show you what I mean."
You nervously did as she asked and she suddenly grabbed you by the shirt. Before you could react, she brought your mouth over to hers and she began to kiss you. You were more than a little bit surprised at first, but you soon closed your eyes and began melting into the kiss while the snow woman… melted into the kiss.
Opening your eyes once again, you saw that the snow woman's face was actually melting and filling your mouth with water, causing you to drink her body in the process. Thankfully, she pulled away before things got too disturbing and you were able to catch your breath. As the kiss finally broke, you noticed that you didn't feel quite as cold anymore. No, that wasn't accurate… it was still cold, but it didn't seem to hurt or bother you anymore.
"There… now part of me will always be with you." she said happily. "Good luck on getting out of here, human. At the very least, try to die somewhere interesting, okay?"
You promised that at least one of those things would happen before drying your mouth off and heading back to the main path.
Not long after returning to the path, however, you were halted by a very strange sound - sniffing. Following the sound, you soon found another dog girl walking along the path, her nose held close to the ground. The pointy ears that stuck out the top of her head reminded you a bit of Doggo's though her fur/hair was completely white rather than black and white. She was also much shorter than Doggo, though still taller than you, and was wearing what looked to be a proper suit of metal armor. In her left hand she was holding a rather ridiculously oversized shield, and in her right she had a sword that looked like it was at least as tall as she was.
Eventually she seemed to catch a whiff of your scent and made her way over towards you. She quickly began sniffing all over your body - your face, your arms, your legs, and one painfully long sniff of your rear. Deciding that you needed something to end the awkwardness, you asked her if there was something you could help her with.
"Yes, actually, you can!" she replied as she finally took her face out of your butt. "I'm Lesser Dog, and I would absolutely love it if you gave me that soul of yours!"
You laughed nervously and told her that you were rather attached to it. Not literally, obviously, but it's still a good chunk of you who you are.
"Really? Are you sure?" Lesser asked. "Because I would absolutely hate to have to hurt that beautiful body of yours by taking your soul by force."
You shielded your soul in your hands and asked what exactly she planned on doing with your body after you were gone.
"Oooh, I can see it now!" she replied excitedly. "Your frozen corpse is going to be the most amazing ice sculpture!"
You stepped back and asked if she was actually serious about that.
"Of course I am!" she responded. "I am always serious about art! Up until now, I've only been able to make sculptures out of snow and ice! But, if I kill you, then I'll finally be able to make one out of human ice! Maybe I'll turn you into a table, or some kind of Ottoman…"
You pointed out that, while a good chunk of your body was water, you were also made out of meat and bones, which aren't nearly as good a sculpture material as ice was.
"'Meet'? What's that?" Lesser asked curiously.
You explained to her that meat is like a squishy sponge that helps humans move and to calisthenics.
"Really? That sounds awesome!" she said as her head perked up. "Can I have some 'meet' too?"
You laughed and said that she'd have to take it from your dead body - literally, in this case.
"Okay then!" Leser replied before taking a swing at your soul with her overlong sword. Fortunately for your hands but unfortunately for you, it managed to slip right between the gap in your fingers and hit your heart directly, sending a spike of pain through your whole body and causing you to collapse right onto the ground.
"Wow, that was even easier than art school was!" Lesser Dog said in amazement. "Now then, let's get down to business putting that soul of yours into better paws!"
You managed to gather enough strength to ask her if there was any way to talk her out of this.
"And compromise my artistic vision?" she asked back. "I think not!"
She then put down her sword and shield onto the snow and began undoing your pants before sitting down onto your chest and snaking your cock out of your underwear.
"Oh my!" she said as she felt your dick twitch in her hands. "So, this is a human's penis. Is this mad out of 'meet' too?"
You groaned out a faint 'yes' and explained that it was probably the meatiest part of your body, though it was a bit hard to talk when you were being crushed by the weight of her heavy armor.
Intrigued, Lesser Dog extended her long tongue from her mouth and gave your dick a tentative lick.
"Ooooh, such an intoxicating flavor~" she swooned instantly. "I think I want to try it some more!"
She then shoved your entire length down her throat, pressing hard against her tonsils and lathering you with her tongue. You couldn't help but groan out as you felt yourself bottom out in her mouth over and over again, her throat lovingly massaging your prick the entire time.
"Wow, you taste sooo good!" she moaned as she took her mouth off your dick for a few moments. "It's such a shame that this 'meet' stuff isn't food!"
You had to resist the urge her spelling since it would be futile in a verbal conversation, so you simply said instead that some people actually do eat meat regularly in the surface world.
"Really?" Lesser asked in amazement. "Did you eat meet too? I bet it must have been great!"
You told her that you were actually a vegan, so you didn't eat any meat.
"Seriously?" she replied as she gave your cock a few more licks. "I don't know about you, but I would eat meet every day if I could!"
You said that you couldn't blame her for that, since she was a dog. Hell, it was pretty hard for you giving up real bacon, so you understood the appeal.
"Bacon?" she asked, her eyes going wide. "I don't even know what that is… and yet… I want it!"
She then shoved your cock back down her throat, sucking you with even more enthusiasm as before. You could feel her tongue circle wildly around your base while her throat squeezed tightly around your glans. Even though this was probably her first blowjob, she was definitely eating your dick like a pro, and it didn't take her long for you feel your balls begin to tighten.
You groaned and let Lesser know that you were going to start squirting soon, but she didn't seem to know what you meant.
"Oh, right!" she said in realization. "Undyne told me about that! I was kinda drawing in my sketchbook at the time, though… so, uh, could you tell me exactly what's going to happen?"
You informed her that you were about to spray something white and slimy out of your dick, kind of like a thick grease.
"That sounds even tastier!" she said excitedly as she took hold of your cock yet again. "Gimmie!"
With that, she began bobbing her head up and down your shaft like a dog waiting for a treat - which she technically was. Her throat visciously milked your shaft for everything it was worth, trying desperately to squeeze your sperm out of your balls and into her waiting stomach.
You tried your best to warn her that, after spending so much time in The Underground eating monster food, your orgasms tended to be a bit overwhelming, but that did nothing to deter her rapid face-fucking. In fact, given how the way her tail wagged eagerly in your face, she practically seemed to look forward to the idea of you firing a load right down her throat.
You finally let yourself go a few seconds later, and you could feel your balls begin to empty into her mouth. Her cheeks swelled to obscene proportions for a few moments before she ultimately couldn't take it anymore and took her mouth off, getting some of your sperm on her face in the process. She did her best not to spit any of your delicious goo out, however, and managed to swallow as much of it down as she could.
"Wow…" Lesser coughed as she examined some cum on her hand. "This stuff has such a unique color and texture to it… and it tastes great to boot! It's too bad that I have to kill you, or otherwise I'd fill up an entire paint can full of this stuff!"
You reminded her that it still wasn't too late to let you go and save the murdering for the next unfortunate human who came along.
"Sorry, kid, but my paws are tied." she replied. "After all, when a dog is ordered to fetch a stick, they always get it!"
The then finally got off your chest and removed the bottom of her armor before lining her pussy up with your shaft and impaling herself down on it.
"Th-there!" she groaned as she tongue rolled out of her mouth. "Stick fetched! Now to bring it on home!"
She began to bounce herself up and down as soon as she could, her cunt squeezing your cock like a vice with every thrust. You knew that there was probably no chance at escaping at this point, so you just lay back and enjoyed the feeling of the bitch's body wrapping itself around your shaft.
"Bow wow!" she moaned between thrusts. "Your stick sure is hitting all the right spots! I haven't had sex like this… in a long time!"
You guessed that she usually did it doggy style.
"Yes, I do actually!" she replied, rubbing her clit. "How did you know?"
You told her that it was just a lucky guess.
"No… I think I get what you're saying!" Lesser said, suddenly thrusting even harder. "I'm an artist! My life can't be stale and predictable, even in the bedroom! Or in the middle of the road, in this case… either way, I should spice things up a little!"
She then turned around with your shaft still inside her and placed her hands and knees on the ground before resuming her thrusts. This new angle felt more than a little bit strange around your cock, but it still felt very good while giving you a nice view of Lesser's shaking ass to boot.
"How's this for original, huh?" Lesser asked, her pussy squirming around you. "I bet you haven't fucked a girl like this before!"
You admitted that, as far as you could remember, this was the first time you fucked someone like this.
"Yes!" Lesser groaned, satisfied. "The girls back at my dorm would all be so proud!"
Her thrusts grew even stronger and well paced after that, as if trying to prove to your cock that she had the best pussy you were ever going to have - and, you had to admit that she was doing a pretty good job convincing you so far.
"Maybe… maybe I should keep coming up with sex positions… and illustrate them into a book..." Lesser moaned as she kept slamming her ass down against you. "I can call it… The Kamapoochra! It'll be a hit, especially once we get back on the surface!"
You told her that she might run into some copyright issues, but that she should totally go for it.
"Really?" she asked, her cunt spasming. "You think I can come up with enough positions to fill a whole book?"
You encouraged your rapist by saying that she could do anything if she put her mind to it, all the while you felt her pussy heat up and grow wetter and wetter.
"Wow, thanks!" she said, her tail wagging more. "You're the best! If I didn't have my duties as a royal guard, you would have made the perfect muse!"
You groaned lightly in response, unable to form a proper sentence at the moment as you were too focused on her tight snatch milking your cock.
"To be honest, I never really wanted to be a soldier… but, sadly, people didn't seem to see the brilliance of making sculptures of girls with really long necks." she told you while keeping her brisk pace. "Such plebs… it's obviously a metaphor for communism!"
You let out another short groan as she ground her hips from side to side, making your cock twitch as it pressed up against her walls.
"But, thanks to you, I finally have some hope again!" she panted, her breathing growing ragged. "With your soul, we can get back to the surface world, and I will have a whole new audience that will appreciate my works! Not to mention, all those lovely cocks and pussies up there that I will be able to fuck!"
She slammed down her hips extra hard at that thought.
"So, once again, I am super sorry about this… but it has to be done!" Lesser moaned.
You told her that it was no big deal, which was true since you were just going to reset right after this.
"Gee, I never knew rape victims could be so… cooperative!" Lesser said, her clit bumping against your groin. "It feels kinda weird, actually…"
Your cock suddenly gave a large lurch inside her pussy as you felt your orgasm start to approach.
"Oh my!" Lesser Dog gasped. "I felt that too! You're going to cum again soon, huh?"
You told her that your wagging tail didn't lie.
"Good!" she replied. "I can't wait to use your body in my first sculpture on the surface! So come on, human! Let yourself go and spray your 'meet' deep inside me! I promise, it will feel better than reading the best written book, or looking at the most well-drawn painting! Don't think of this as an end, because I promise you, you are going to live on in my art forever!"
You tried your best to hold off a little while longer, but you soon felt your sperm hurdling past the flood gates and into Lesser Dog's waiting cunt. You both cried out as you both came at the same time, though her moans sounded muffled as the whole world started to go black. With nothing left to lose, you shouted that 'meat' was spelled with an 'a' right before you died.
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The next thing you knew and you were standing back on the nature trail with Lesser Dog sniffing nearby. You hoped desperately that she wouldn't do the awkward but sniff thing again.
"Sniiiiiif!"
Nevermind.
"Say, you smell awfully familiar." Lesser Dog said as she removed her face from your rear. "Have we met before?"
Lesser stumbled a little with her massive sword and shield as she walked back in front of you, at which point she noticed your soul and you realized it was now too late to hide it.
"No, that can't be… you're a human!" she pointed out. "If I'd met a human before, I'm sure I'd remember it!"
Quickly thinking of an excuse, you told her that you were actually just doing a performance piece as a human, and that the little floating heart actually represented the delicate and dangerous world of social interactions.
"Nice try, human, but I already fell for that trick once!" she said as she raised her sword. "Though, it does sound like an interesting idea…"
You tried to sneak off while she was busy contemplating the symbolic and thematic implications of a heart when her sword suddenly came down in front of you and blocked your path.
"Regardless, I'm afraid I'm going to have to kill you now, human." she explained sorrowfully. "So sorry… but don't worry, I promise to sculpt the the 'meat' you leave behind into something beautiful!"
Well, at least she spelled it right this time.
You mind began to race as you tried to think of a way out of this. Perhaps you could diffuse the situation by telling her that her art was still valuable even if other don't see it that way, or by helping her overcome some deep-seated insecurity and becoming her friend that way.
You promptly decided that would be too much work, though, and just ended up petting her on the head like you did with Doggo earlier.
Lesser Dog froze up the instant your hand touched the top of her head, and her eyes went disconcertingly wide. You stared awkwardly at her like this for a few moments before finally moving your hand side to side in a petting-like motion. This caused her to instantly drop her sword and shield as she eagerly pushed her head into your hand.
"Oh yes, keep going!" she begged as her right leg bounced up and down.
Welp, that was even easier than you expected.
Eventually, Lesser Dog couldn't keep herself standing and fell onto the ground, though you made sure to follow her down there to keep up your petting assault. You ended up petting her stomach while you were down there too and, while that didn't seem to do much through her heavy armor, she seemed to at least appreciate the thought.
"So good…" Lesser panted as you finally let up. "Thanks for that, human… what were we talking about again?"
You told her that she was just about to let you pass for being such a kind and awesome person.
"Oh yeah, that's right!" she replied. "Sorry for holding you up! Go right ahead!"
You smiled and took off back down the path only to suddenly feel something grasp your right hand only a few steps away. Glancing back, you saw Lesser Dog standing there behind you.
"Uh, actually… you can keep petting me if you want…" she said bashfully.
You paused for a moment before giving in and petting her soft, lowered head some more. After all, what's the worst that could happen? It was just innocent petting.
"Oh yes, get right behind the ear!" she panted. "Do you think you could get my back too? If you don't mind, that is."
In response, you took your spare hand and started rubbing it up and down her spine through her armor, bringing her body closer to yours in the process. This made things feel a bit like cuddling, especially since you kept brushing against her bra straps, but you knew there was no need to sexualize any of this. This was all still perfectly innocent.
"Mmm… good job…" Lesser moaned. "Now then… do you think you could do my belly again, but this time more… directly?"
She then turned around and pressed her back up against you before shoving your hands under her armor to her soft stomach.
"Alright then… get petting~" she told you.
You pretended not to have heard that tilde and got to petting her like she asked. As you rubbed your hands all along her soft belly, Lesser Dog spent her time rubbing her body back against you, 'petting' your boner in the process. You weren't sure if she noticed, though, since she seemed far too enraptured in your hands to pay attention.
Pushing that from her mind, however, you pressed your fingers into the dog girl's navel and felt around inside, causing her to pant heavily and hang her tongue out of her mouth to cool off.
"Not… not that I'm complaining or anything… but do you think you could move your hands a little… lower?" Lesser suggested.
You did as she asked and moved your hands to her lower abs and she began grinding back against you even harder.
"Lower! Even lower!" she begged.
You soon found your hands in her pants and your fingers rubbing inside her panties.
"Yes, perfect!" she moaned even louder. "Right there!"
You continued pet-, oh, who were you kidding: you were giving this girl a handjob right through her armor while she grinded against your meet.
Er, meat.
You soon decided to take this to its logical conclusion and began 'petting' inside of her cunt with your fingers, causing her to pant even harder and wag her tail against your crotch.
"Yes! So good!" she moaned lewdly. "I love it when people pet me there!"
You asked her if she meant her g-spot right as you pressed up against it.
"Yes, that spot's the best!" she groaned. "I love petting it so much that sometimes… I pet myself!"
You laughed and called her a naughty little doggy - after all, who ever heard of a dog petting herself?
"I know, right?" she groaned back. "But I just can't help myself sometimes! It helps keep my creative juices… flowing!"
You decided to hold back a pun about juices and flowing and instead just asked what she meant.
"It's just… sometimes, when I need some inspiration for my next piece… I just play with Spot or my little 'doggy treat', and new ideas just start… popping into my head!" she explained as her pussy drenched your fingers. "Like, just the other day I was petting myself, and I came up with this awesome idea to make a giraffe out of hair combs!"
You said that sounded pretty impressive and that she should show it to you sometime.
"Really? Thanks!" she replied, her cunt squeezing your hand. "I'll definitely give you a look if you ever make it to Snowdin!"
By now her panties were completely soaked and her body was trembling in your arms. Seeing this as an opportunity, you thrust your fingers even faster inside her, causing her to whine happily in response. Given how she moved her hips back against you, you guessed that this was probably the heaviest petting she ever received. Keeping one hand in her pussy, you moved your other back up to her belly and began rubbing it again and, shockingly she reacted almost as errotically as when you brushed against her clit.
As her body kept writhing in your grip, you moved your mouth up to her ear and told her that the truth was that sometimes you pet yourself too.
"Really?" she asked, her hips still swaying. "Do you do it often?"
You told her that you do it all the time, though it's been less necessary in The Underground since there have been plenty of others around to do it for you.
"Yeah, as much as I love petting myself, nothing beats a new hand…" she agreed, her breathing growing heavy. "I should return the favor then and pet you…"
You informed her that she already was.
"Really? How so?" she asked in confusion before you pointed out her ass was still rhythmically rubbing against your erection. "Woah! Petting… without using your hands? I can't believe I never thought of this before!"
She quickly began rubbing her rear against you even faster, grinding her clit against your fingers in the process.
"This will revolutionize dog culture as we know it!" she declared, growing hornier by the second. "I-I should commemorate this moment in my next ice sculpture… I'll... I'll shape it like a butt and name it after you! How does that sound?"
You giggled lightly and said that it sounded like a great idea, all the while you felt her firm ass continue to squeeze around your length. At this point, you were practically hotdogging the hot dog, and all the stimulation was starting to add up. With a moan, you told her that you were getting close to cumming.
"Me… me too!" she moaned in reply. "Just… keep petting me, okay! Don't stop now!"
You could feel her pussy squeeze and pulse around your fingers as her orgasm washed over her and her whole body trembled. The vibrations ended up sending you over the edge as well, causing you to spray your load all over the inside of your pants and practically flooding them in the process.
"Wow… you sure are good with your hands…" Lesser Dog panted. "If you see any of the other dog guards around, be sure to pet them too, okay?"
You panted as well and told her that you'd definitely do it, but only if they wanted to.
"Don't worry, they well!" Lesser giggled as she moved her armor back into place. "See you around, human!"
You waved Lesser Dog goodbye as she left the path, but then you noticed that your pants felt very cold… and even more uncomfortable. Glancing down, you noticed the massive wet spot on your pants and you realized that maybe avoiding direct sex might not have been the best idea, especially since you had nothing to change into.
Now you were stuck with what might have been the single hardest choice of your entire journey - the choice of walking home with wet pants, or no pants at all.
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No Mercy
Your sledless sled dog (or 'dog' for short) carefully let you off her back as soon as you arrived at the other side of the lake, with your other girls still a little ways behind.
"Thank you for letting me service you, Master." Watchdog said as she gave you a long and respectful bow.
You smiled at being praised for using her and pet her lightly on the head as a reward. The other slaves arrived back on land a few seconds later, with Royal Slut being dead last.
"S-sorry I took so long, Master." she promptly apologized. "I didn't plan on-"
You cut the whore off with a quick slap to the face before telling her that you're the only one who's allowed to hurt her.
"Yes, Master." she said, a few tears in her eyes. "Of course, Master. I don't know what I was thinking… I really am lower than dirt…"
"Yeah!" agreed Slush. "Just because you're lowest of the low doesn't mean you can't have some standards!"
"Yeah, that was totally lame." said Frigid.
But, right before she started feeling too sorry for herself, you suddenly leaned in and kissed her right on the lips. After spending a few moments dominating her mouth with your tongue, you pulled away and told her that it was okay because she'd always belong to you.
"Th-thank you, Master!" she stuttered, her eyes growing wide. "I promise I won't disappoint you again… unless you want me to…"
You playfully slapped her rear in response and turned around to continue down the path. You figured that it was a good idea to keep your girls guessing as to what you'd do to them next, and to mix the love in with the abuse to keep them on their toes. After all, you can't let your harem think that you were starting to get boring - that would just be a could hear your slaves fall in line behind you shortly thereafter and you all continued down the road towards your next conquest.
That was, until you suddenly heard Watchdog shout "Halt!" behind you and you all came to an abrupt stop.
"Er, if you don't mind, Master…" Watchdog quickly added.
Turning around slowly, you asked your newest slave to start explaining her ass before her ass started getting red.
"S-sorry, Master, but I've been counting our steps ever since we left the lake, and I just realized that Papyrus set up one of her puzzles up ahead, so you might want to look out for it." she explained nervously.
You admitted that you were a bit curious about the puzzle and asked what it was.
"Uh, to be honest, I don't really know." she replied. "Papyrus is pretty annoying and she's not even a real royal guard yet, so I tried to avoid her as much as possible. But, if you want to have her, Master, I can go bring her to your right now if you want! Girls like me are experts at fetching bones, after all!"
You told her that wouldn't be necessary since you wanted to play with Papyrus a bit longer before breaking her.
"Oh, I think I get it!" Slush said in realization. "She's like fresh now that you want to trample all over, isn't she?"
You nodded and said that they all knew from experience how good you were at plowing snow.
"You don't need to tell me twice!" exclaimed Royal Slut. "I can still feel your cock melting my insides as we speak… I can't wait to see you take her!"
"Yeah, well, I hope she puts up a decent fight at least." said Frigid. "Nothing is worse than a girl who just lets the huMAN walk all over her without at least forming a picket line or something."
You informed her that you liked those kinds of girls just fine too, but you prefered to have a little variety in your sex toys. Like a fruit basket, or an indecisive dentist's tool rack. You then instructed your slaves to lay low for a little bit while you checked out the puzzle. You didn't want everyone to know about your growing army just yet, after all.
"Yes, Master!" they all said obediently as you left them behind.
A little further down the road you found yourself at the edge of a large, empty clearing, where Sans and Papyrus were standing on the other side talking to each other.
"Hmm… the human sure is taking a while…" mused Papyrus. "I wonder what's taking them so long."
"Maybe they're taking a nap?" suggested Sans. "They do seem like the kind of person who sleeps around a lot."
"Bah! Not more of your 'sleeping' nonsense!" Papyrus replied angrily. "All that time you spend in your bed at night is just an extended break, and you know it! Real royal guards need to be alert twenty-four seven!"
"Well, what else are beds supposed to be for besides sleeping?" asked Sans.
"Well, for eating cookies, making car noises, and hiding from demons in your closet, obviously!" Papyrus scoffed. "Honestly, sometimes I wonder if I have to explain everything to you."
"Sorry, Paps." Sans apologized. "I guess I can be a bit too marrow minded at times."
Papyrus promptly slapped herself in the face at this pun before she finally glanced over and noticed you were there.
"Oh ho! So, the human whose name begins with a 'K' and a 'T' finally arrives!" declared Papyrus. "I sure hope you're prepared to face my first real puzzle! Behold!"
You beheld exactly jack and squat in the clearing, minus both the jack and the squat.
"Now, I know this may not look like much… but that's exactly the point!" Papyrus shouted. "For you see, this is my invisible maze of obscene pleas- er… wait, what are you doing?"
Having grown bored of Papyrus's explanation, you decided to setp into the clearing to experience the 'puzzle' yourself.
"H-hey, wait a minute!" Papyrus called out. "I wasn't done explaining it yet! I haven't even turned on the pleasure sphere!"
Walking around the clearing, you found no maze, invisible or otherwise, so you just walked over to Papyrus completely unopposed.
"Well, I suppose that's one way to get through a maze… walk through it…" Papyrus sighed. "Well, at least I get to have another clue to your real name! So, what is it this time?"
Ignoring her, you reached out to grope the skeleton girl's breasts and appreciated how nice and supple they were.
"Hmm… you're touching my boobies now…" Papyrus mused. "'B;... I think I've got it! See you at the next puzzle, human!"
Papyrus then tried to leave but you made sure to keep her there a bit longer by tightening your grip on her tits.
"Oh, what's this?" Papyrus asked in confusion. "Silly human! There aren't any puzzles in my breasts! Though, you are free to check all you want."
After pawing at her for a few more minutes you finally decided that you had enough and let her go.
"Alright, human, see you again soon!" Papyrus said before running off down the path, leaving you alone with Sans as a result. She didn't seem to be doing anything other than staring at you, though, so you decided to ask what she wanted.
"Eh, nothing really." she replied. "But it sure would be great if you played along with my sister's puzzles more. It would make her very happy."
You informed her that you only did what you want to.
"If you say so." she shrugged before wandering off as well. You didn't really care where she went, but you made sure to wait until you were definitely alone before heading back to your slaves.
When you returned, you found Slush acting as a lookout from atop one of the trees, and she noticed you quickly.
"Oh! That was fast!" she gasped as she flew down towards you. "How did the puzzle go, Master?"
You told her that the only thing puzzling about it was why anyone thought it was a good idea.
"So you solved it, Master?" Slush asked, knowing the answer. "Congratulations! I knew you could do it!"
"Of course they could." Royal Slut said dismissively. "They're more intelligent than anyone in The Underground, after all. Especially compared to me!"
"Pft, they're not smarter than me." scoffed Frigid. "Just stronger and better looking."
You giggled a little before asking Frigid what two plus two was.
"Four, duh!" she replied.
You corrected her, telling that the answer was whatever her Master said it was. Frigid quickly got a flustered look on her face as she was unable to come up with a counter argument.
"Ooooh, you just got owned by your owner!" Slush laughed. You decided to let the pun slide since it wasn't ice related.
"Shut up, Slushy!" Frigid said as she pulled her fellow ice bird into a playful noogie. "You know no one likes a know-it-all!"
"Unless it's Master, of course." added Watchdog.
You quickly ordered your harm to calm down since you still needed to head to Snowdin.
"Ugh.. yes 'sir'" Frigid sighed ironically before she and the rest of your harem started following behind you.
A little ways past the clearing you heard another sigh, and so you yelled at Frigid to stop whining before you found something cold to stick her tongue to.
"That wasn't me, 'master'!" she replied desperately. "I swear!"
Her defense was confirmed as you heard the sigh yet again, this time from somewhere in the woods. Naturally, you decided to go and investigated it and soon came across a woman made entirely of snow standing there in the middle of a small clearing. She raised her head once she heard the cacophony of footsteps heading towards her and let out a small gasp.
"Oh my goodness!" she gasped. "Who are all you people?"
You told her that you were just a bunch of travelers who happened to be passing by, and that you were curious to learn who she was.
"Oh… I'm Snow S. Woman, and I'm a snowwoman, as you can probably tell." she replied. "I'm sorry if my sighing interrupted your hike or something."
You told her that she had nothing to apologize for while you eyed her body closely. Whoever or whatever sculpted her gave her a nice hourglass shape, but they failed to give her proper legs - or a cunt for that matter - to complete her. You also had to admit that you'd probably be as depressed as she was if you were stuck in one spot for so long.
"Uh… is there something I can help you with?" she asked, growing uncomfortable under your gaze.
Normally when a girl asked that question the answer would be easy, but you could think of several good reasons not to fuck a pile of snow. Mainly because it would undoubtedly be uncomfortable, but also because she'd probably melt in the process too. So, you simply said that you wanted to chat as you began unbuttoning your pants.
"Uh… you want to talk with your pants off?" Snow Woman asked, confused.
You told her that you were just making yourself more comfortable and began to stroke your hard length.
"Okay then…" she replied, growing visibly uncomfortable. "What do you want to talk about?"
You pretended to care about her and asked her to tell you about herself, all the while your slaves knelt down in front of you and began licking your cock.
"Well… I'm a woman… made of snow, as you can plainly see." she replied as she stared at your bulging cock.
You told her that you could indeed see that, and that it was a real shame she didn't have any legs to go along with that great body of hers.
"Why… why is that?" she asked nervously.
You informed her that there were so many wonderful things people can do with legs, like ride the town bicycle, spread them, play footsies, do footjobs like making deliveries or racing, and… running way.
"Uh… I can still do that last thing!" she insisted. "Watch!"
She then managed to knock herself over and began crawling away through the snow with her hands. It was so cute that you almost felt guilty when you cut her off and informed her that she still can't run away very well.
"I, uh, guess not…" she whimpered right before you pressed your cock against her cheek. "Eeep!"
As you suspected, Snow Woman melted on contact and covered your dick with her water.
"Aw… looks like you can't even face-fuck this one, Master." Royal slut lamented. "Such a shame…"
"That doesn't mean we can't give her a nice treat, though!" Watchdog said between licks. "So keep on licking, girls! Lick like your lives depend on it!"
"Wha- what do you plan on doing to me?" S. Woman asked in a panic.
You told her that you were just going to give her a little extra snow to make up for what you just melted.
"No no, I'm good, thanks!" she replied. "No need to give me back anymore!"
You insisted and brought your cock ever closer to her face as your slaves all kept lathering it.
"You're… you're too kind…" S. Woman laughed nervously.
You told her not to mention it as you felt your balls begin to tighten.
"Oh boy!" Slush said excitedly. "Did you see that, Snow Woman? Your white blizzard is on it's way~"
You made sure to slap her for that pun and she let out a joyous "Ah~" in response.
"No, wait!" S. Woman begged. "Don-"
She ended up being cut off by your first rope of cum spraying into her mouth, causing her to gag instantly as you kept hosing her down with your sperm. At first it looked like the fluid was melting her but, as she recovered from her bukkake, her body took shape once again. By the time she stood back up, her whole body was even curvier than before - in fact, it was practically Sculpture-like.
"Oh my goodness!" Royal Whore gasped as she stared at her. "Quite a work of art you just made, Master!"
"I'll say!" agreed Frigied. "She's so hot, I'm surprised she isn't a puddle right now!"
"Oh please, you're too kind~" Sculpture replied as she waved her hand. "You deserve nothing less."
You then put your pants back on and began to leave the area with your slaves with legs following closely behind.
"Uh… hey, where are you going?" Sculpture asked nervously.
"To get Master more sluts to fuck, of course!" Slush replied. "See you later!"
"You… you're going to come back and visit me sometime, right, Master?" Sculpture asked.
You told her that of course you would. If you remembered to.
All thoughts about Sculpture were quickly pushed from your head as soon as you returned to the path, however, as you found an adorable looking dog girl sniffing around area. She had white hair, an oversized sword and shield, and a thick set of armor that you were sure hid a sexy body underneath.
She didn't look like she'd noticed you yet so you quickly motioned your harm to hide within the forest, sending your soul along with them so she wouldn't suspect you were actually human. Eventually she sniffed all the way over to your foot and suddenly recoiled, as if she suddenly caught a wiff of something terrible. She then glanced up and finally noticed you were there and raised her sword in response.
"Hey, you there!" she shouted. "Stay right where you are!"
You pointed out that you were already halted.
"Oh… so you are!" she agreed. "Now, state your business!"
You explained that you were just out enjoying nature and asked if that was a crime.
"No, I guess not…" she conceded. "It's just that Papyrus told me there was a human around her."
You told her that it was best to take anything Papyrus said with a flake of snow since she was a few ribs short of a full cage.
"Yeah, I guess that's true." she replied, relaxing. "I can't blame you for coming out here, by the way. These woods sure are pretty, huh?"
Seeing an opportunity arise, you said that the glitter of the snow on the pine needles was downright inspiring.
"Yeah, I know, right?" the dog girl replied. "Say, you wouldn't happen to be an artist, would you?"
You said that depended on if she was.
"I am, actually." she replied.
Then you were an artist too.
"Wow, what a coincidence!" she exclaimed. "What medium do you use?"
You told her that you were really into snow sculpting, which was kind of true.
"Really? Me too!" she barked happily. "You've got to come see my work and tell me what you think!"
She then proceeded to drag you through the woods, right past your beating heart, to a sentry station very similar to Doggo's but with fewer burnt dog treats lying around and 'Lesser Dog' printed on the side. What was lying around, however, were a lot of snow sculptures. More specifically, they were very disturbing sculptures of dog women with really long necks though, upon closer inspection, you supposed they probably represented the struggles of interpersonal communication or something like that.
"So, what do you think?" Lesser dog asked, her eyes wide with anticipation.
You took your time to examine one of the sculptures for a bit before kicking it to pieces.
"What!?" Lesser gasped in horror. "What the heck are you doing!?"
You explained to her that it was natural to step on dirt, and her art was worth less than that.
"Hey, don't talk about my work that way!" she barked angrily. "I have a bachelor's in art, you know!"
You laughed and asked her if she got fries with that degree, causing her to waver and take a step back.
"Oh yeah? Well, if you're so smart, then what do you say I should be sculpting instead?" she asked through her tears.
You answered that she should be sculpting statues of you, of course, since you were obviously the epitome of beauty.
"Of course I won't, you narcissist!" she barked in reply. "I should have known you were trouble the moment I laid my nostrils on you! I am leaving!"
Lesser Dog then tried to head back towards the path only to find the way blocked by your slaves, who were lying in wait.
"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" asked Watchdog.
"Yeah." added Slush. "Can't you see that you have one more lesson to learn, my little arts student?"
"How to submit your work~" finished Royal Slut.
Lesser Dog stared nervously at them for a few moments before trying to make a break for it, but Watchdog managed to tackle her as soon as she saw the other dog move. Slush and Frigid both quickly moved in to help, holding her down as Royal slut made a collar and chain leash out of ice and attached them to her neck.
"Hey! Let go of me!" Lesser Dog whined as she was dragged over to you. "I-I don't have to stand for this!"
"You're right!" agreed Slush. "You have to kneel!"
She then pushed Lesser Dog onto her knees in front of you while Royal Slut respectfully handed you the dog girl's leash. Royal Slut then got down on her hands and knees behind you and formed a comfy bench that you promptly sat yourself on. The other slaves were quick to start undoing your pants as soon as you sat down, and soon your wonderfully long cock was out in the open air once again.
"No, wait, don't!" Lesser Dog begged as she stared at your prick in fear. "I'm… I'm sorry that I didn't take your criticism well! I promise, I'll sculpt whatever you want!"
"Good girl!" Slush praised. "You're on the right track! But, Master doesn't just want your art… they want your everything!"
Lesser tried to say something else but was cut off by your cock being shoved right down her throat. You could tell that she tried biting a little, but the skin seemed too tough somehow. So, you were able to just sit back and enjoy the feeling of her throat struggling around your cock as your casually played with her little dog ears. She soon began to cry a little as she began to run out of air, but her tears just made the blowjob feel even better.
"Oh, quit your whining!" barked Watchdog. "It's a privilege to suck on Master's cock like this, you know! I mean, sure, they plan on making everyone suck their cokc eventually, but that doesn't mean you can take it for granted!"
You finally decided to let go of her and she pulled herself off your cock, gasping for air.
"So, how was she, 'Master'?" asked Frigid.
You told her that Lesser's technique was about as poor as her art.
"Well, I'm sure they can't be as bad as I am at giving blowjobs." Royal Slut said beneath you. "I am the worst at everything, after all."
You told Royal Slut not to worry since you planned on teaching Lesser Dog everything she needed to know soon enough. You then snapped your fingers and your slaves quickly got to work stripping Lesser dog, shedding her metal coat like it was the start of winter rather than the middle of an eternal one. They then lifted her up off the ground and spread her legs wide as they carried her over towards your crotch.
"No no no no no!" she said with pure fear in her eyes as she was slowly impaled onto your cock. There was nothing she could do to escape, though, and you soon felt yourself snug in your warm, new dick-mitten.
"Oh god… it's… it's inside me!" Lesser Dog moaned as she felt your dick twitch inside her. "TAke it out, take it out!"
You ordered your slaves to do as she said and, together, they lifted her back up.
"Oh, thank goodness…" Lesser sighed in relief. "You really had me worried there for a sec…"
You then immediately ordered your slaves to bring her back down once again, and Lesser Dog let out a loud yip as she felt herself abruptly penetrated once again. You then told your slaves that you now had the perfect angle to the bitch's womb, and they were free to start fucking her up and down.
"Right away, Master!" Watchdog said obediently as she and the ice birds began moving her.
Lesser Dog was helpless to do anything but take your entire length inside her over and over again, the tip pounding against her cervix and your crotch bumping her clit with every thrust. You, meanwhile, didn't have to do anything but sit back and relax while your slaves did all the raping for you. Sure, you could feel Royal Slut strain a bit underneath your from the wait, but you figured she could handle a little extra roughhousing.
"Fuck… this… this is so different than what I did in art school…" Lesser Dog moaned, her pussy quickly growing wet.
"I bet!" said Slush, taking a moment to grope the girl's breasts with her feathers. "I have a feeling those pussies were all gentle and sensitive, right?"
"Yeah… they were…" Lesser groaned in response, her cunt still stretching to accommodate your whole cock.
"Pffft, that's so lame." Scoffed Frigid. "I can't believe you called yourself 'creative' when you were having such boring, traditional sex like that!"
"What… what do you mean?" Lesser asked, her cunt suddenly tightening again.
"I'm saying that you need to have more creative sex!" Frigid replied. "Rough sex! Violent sex! Noncensensual sex!"
"You… you mean rape?" Lesser asked as you felt her constrict even more.
"Yeah, exactly!" Frigid confirmed. "And only 'Master' here can give that to you!"
She emphasized this with a particularly strong thrust downwards onto your rock-hard dick, making Lesser Dog scream and loosen up all over again.
"But… but I don't wanna!" she whined even as you could feel her pussy give into you more and more.
"Ha!" Royal Slut laughed. "You might be high and mighty now, but trust me, you'll be barking a different tune by time Mater's done with you. A much more slutting and depraved one! Not that you could ever be as whorish as me though, of course."
"In fact, I bet you can feel yourself changing already!" added Slush, still playing with Lesser's tits.
"I… I don't know…" Lesser dog moaned in reply. "I feel so strange… it's like their cock is… petting my brain somehow!"
"That's how it starts!" Slush moaned back. "First, you have trouble thinking clearly about things - not related to Master's cock pounding your cunt, of course. Then you feel your whole body start to loosen up as your resistance mel- er, fades away!"
Lesser Dog didn't' say anything but you could tell how her womb was now practically begging for your seed that what Slush was saying was already coming true.
"Then you start feeling yourself grow hot as your body realizes it's true purpose… breeding, and giving Master as many of your puppies as possible!" Watchdog added, shuddering a little. "I remember when it happened to me… it made me so horny, I couldn't see straight! Admittedly, I'm not that good at seeing in general, but still!"
"Yeah… this… this is starting to feel… really good!" Lesser Dog moaned as she thrust herself down at you. "Go faster!"
"That's what we like to hear!" Slush said with a smile. "Now comes the very best part! The part where you submit to Master entirely, and you become theirs forever!"
"R-really?" Lesser Dog whimpered as you felt her pussy grow even warmer. "What part is that?"
You informed her that would be the part where you came before you grabbed onto her hips and slammed her down manually, piercing her womb and knocking her up instantly as you sprayed your seed deep inside her. Lesser couldn't help but howl at this amazing feeling as she entered one long, continuous orgasm. By the end of it you ended up shooting out so much cum that not all of it could fit in her pussy and it began spraying out onto your thighs. But, the best part of it all was the submissive look on her face - you knew for certain now that she had accepted her rightful place as your Inferior.
"Thank… thank you for raping me… Master…" Inferior Dog panted as your other slaves dropped her onto the ground.
You simply told her not to mention it and began putting your clothes back on before you suddenly felt a familiar surge of power. You had reached LV 4, and you could feel yourself feel oddly cozy in the subzero temperatures of the forest. You almost considered leaving your clothes behind entirely at this, but you knew things wouldn't be nearly as fun without them.
You then decided to reward Inferior Dog for being such a good fuck puppet and rubbed her belly, causing her leg to twitch as you rubbed your hand across her stomach.
"Welcome to the pack, pup!" Watchdog congratulated her. "Don't think that you can slack off just because you're new, though! As soon as Master tells you to do something, you do it, okay?"
"Yes ma'am!" Inferior replied. "What do you want me to do first, Master? Make a sculpture of you? Your dick? You with really long neck and/or dick?"
You told her that would have to wait. After all, you had so many more Monsters to do, and so little time.
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A/U: Hello all, and thanks for reading the next chapter of Under Ta-
?: YOU!
A/U: Bowsa? What are you doing here?
B/N: You're taking too long with these updates, I wanna know what happens when Unnamed Protagonist meets Undyne!
A/U: I'm sorry, but I'm a little busy writing Mushroom Story as well.
B/N: Don't think that'll stop me from chewing you ou-
A/U: Besides, don't you want to see the next Bad End that happens between you and Peach?
B/N:… This isn't over. *POOF*
A/U: Sorry about that, that was Bowsa. She's… needy. Anyways, if you've ever wanted to see another MGQ-inspired story based on a beloved video game-
P/U: *GASP*
A/U: that isn't Undertale.
P/U: PHOOEY.
A/U: Then don't be shy and give Mushroom Story a read!
s/n: and maybe that under(her)tale comic by thewill.
A/U: Oh yeah, that one's pretty good! Anyways, story time.