No Mercy
You considered having your slaves carry you as you continued alongside the river, but you figured you'd let the ground have the honor of being trampled by you as well. It wasn't something exclusively for your harem, after all.
Plus, walking on the ground yourself had the added advantage of letting you pay more attention to your surroundings, instead of just the feeling of Cum Rag cleaning your dick over and over again. This turned out to be very useful, as otherwise you wouldn't have heard a small squeak from the side of the path as you walked.
Swiveling your head in the direction of the noise, you manage to look just in time to see a tiny door in the side of the cave wall slam shut. You could hear frantic shuffling on the other side, sounding distinctly like someone putting a dresser, a glass table, a ceramic teapot, an orange kazoo, and a ugly bench against the door, in that order.
"Oh, my my my~" Dumbelle said with a wink as she floated towards the tiny door. "It looks like someone doesn't want to meet our Master~ Maybe we should 'knock' so we can give them the 'good news' of our owner's arrival~"
You held up a hand and told her that wouldn't be necessary. Besides, even if they were small, they still had fertile wombs ready for you to seed, and you weren't going to risk them being hurt so needlessly.
"Yeah, Master would never be dumb enough to do that!" Cum Rag said reverently. "So, uh… what is the plan?"
You told her that your plan was simple - you were going to build a better mousetrap.
"So… we beat a path to her door?" Dumbelle raised her fist as she spoke, so you had to jump in and remind her that part came after the mousetrap is built.
"Oh, right~" Dumbelle winked in embarrassment. "I'll let the expert handle this then."
She politely moved to the side and let you walk up to the door. Examining the area around the mouse hole, you tried to find something you could use as leverage against whoever was hiding inside. Unfortunately, there were no precious family lawn gnomes for you to take hostage, no ornamental flower pots for you to smash, and no beloved family pets that were vulnerable to identity theft. What was there, however, was a large hunk of cheese that was entrapped within an even larger chunk of purple amber.
How did it get there? Why was it still there? You weren't sure, but you did know that some rodents had a high affinity for these dairy products…
Picking the hunk of amber up off the table, you walked over to the tiny door in the wall and politely knocked.
"Go away!" An angry voice shouted at you from the other side of the door, though it was slightly muffled by teapots and dressers. "We don't want anything to do with you!"
You placed a playful hand on your chin and asked if she was sure about that. After all, you could have all kinds of fun things with you for all she knew.
"I don't care if you've got a cat that falls for mousetraps; I'm not opening the door!" was the response.
Sighing, you told her that was too bad. It looked like you were going to have to enjoy all this delicious cheese by yourself.
"Wait… cheese?" There was a scrambling noise on the other side of the door, followed by the sound of an ugly bench, an orange kazoo, a ceramic teapot, a glass table, and a dresser being moved out of the way in that order. A little, tiny rat girl burst through the door a second later with an exasperated look on her face. "Don't touch that cheese!"
Bouncing said cheese up and down in your hand, you told her that it was a little too late for that now, unless she considered touching the amber as not touching the cheese itself.
"But that cheese is mine! You have absolutely no right to it!" The rat indignantly pointed at you with her finger. You replied that you didn't see her name on it anywhere, so how could she lay claim to it?
"Because it's on my property, and therefore it's mine!" The little rat girl stomped her foot in frustration, causing her tiny titties to shake a little. "Granted, I don't know where it came from, or how it even got in the amber… but there is still no way I'm letting you take it!"
You reminded her of the rule of 'finders keepers,' but asked if she would be interested in a… bargain, of sorts. She gets the cheese, and in return, she would have to eat some of your 'cheese'.
"Wait… are you saying I can actually double my cheese?" She raised a skeptical eyebrow as she cocked her hips to one side. "Why would you do that?"
Taking off your pants, you told her that you just weren't sure. Maybe it was generosity, or just wanting to make people happy. Stroking your dick, you casually asked her if she had any idea why you would do this.
"Oh, oh, oh!" The rat girl gasped and covered her eyes as soon as your dick was out in the open. "So that's what you mean… okay, I'll do it, but I won't enjoy it! I'm only doing this for the cheese!"
Sitting down on the ground in front of her, you told her that she'd have more cheese than she could eat soon enough.
"Not that kind of cheese!" The tiny woman angrily climbed into your lap and placed her hands onto your cock. It had grown a bit since you had played with Crackers and Booze, so her hands were practically pin needles compared to your full length. "Alright… here I go."
The rat woman slowly began to move her hands along the side of your shaft. Your dick couldn't help but twitch at the strange sensation. It wasn't quite as weak as a feather brushing up against your prick, but it was very close, and the urge to feel more was quite exciting.
"Augh, can you tell your… thing to calm down a little?" She asked, a little nervous. "It's a little hard to keep a grip on it when it's jerking around so much."
"I'm afraid that's not going to be possible, darling~" Dumbelle interjected with a wink. "Master is pretty great at controlling things, but one thing they can't control is their dick when they see a cute girl! And trust me, you're going to love it when it really starts going crazy!"
"Well, I won't be around long enough for that to happen." The rat girl's voice wavered a little as she spoke, clearly intimidated by the spire that was hanging over her. "I'm just going to get my… cheese, and go!"
"Well, at the rate you're going, it's probably going to be a while." Cum Rag played with her bubbles as she spoke, occasionally popping one as she watched the tiny woman in front of you struggle to please your cock. "Not to criticize your scrubbing technique, you're going to have to do a lot more if you want to finish Master off."
"More? Well, I guess I could add my tongue too." You soon felt a tiny patch of wetness begin making its way up your shaft. It felt almost like a warm raindrop that was defying gravity, and the sensation made your dick swell and twitch even more than it already was. "Oh, god… is it getting even bigger?!"
"Well, you're not getting smaller, so that seems the most likely~" School Slut teased as your dick trembled even more. "You're not too scared to continue, are you?"
"No! I'm going to finish this, no matter what!" The rat girl quickly returned to lapping at your dick, this time moving her tongue and body twice as fast as before. "I just need to keep telling myself what my mom told me… size doesn't matter… size doesn't matter…"
"Ha! That's definitely the first time Master has ever heard that!" Dumbelle chuckled as she spoke. "Whenever they're with a girl, it's hard to get them to shut up about the size! It's always a chorus of 'oooh, it's so big!' and 'oh god, it's going so deep!'" You knew she was exaggerating a little, especially since she hadn't seen you fuck that many girls, but you didn't bother correcting the seahorse because of the adorable flash of fear that appeared on the rat's face.
"Well… I'll have you know that, when I have sex, girls always go on and on about how small I am!" She tried to counter as her breasts continued to slide up and down the side of your dick. "They're like… 'oooh, you're so small!' and 'please… smaller… weaker… more delicate!' I swear, it drives all the ladies crazy!"
"When they talk about how small you are, they must talk about how poor a job you were doing." School Slut said with a shake of her head. "The only way they could possibly feel good is if they're being stretched out by something as big as Master's dick!"
"Please… this dick isn't that great…" The rat girl was mumbling angrily between licks, now moving her tongue side to side across your skin instead of just up and down. "So what if it's twice as big as I am… and it smells so… intoxicating…"
She had to shake her head to snap out of the small trance she was falling into.
"Y-yeah, this dick… is totally lame… and average." Although the change was small, you could feel the mouse girl's tongue start to lick you a bit more sensually. You guessed that, even if she was getting paid for this, coercing her into sex like this was already starting to affect her mind.
"Have you ever even seen any other penises before today?" Cum Rag raised an eyebrow curiously as she reflexively washed her own naked tits.
"No… but without a point of reference, it automatically becomes the average." Her words were a bit muffled with her mouth busily sliding along your dick, but you could still still hear her covering her ass like a donkey-smuggler after spotting a cop with an ass-sniffing bitch.
"Sure, sure… whatever you say." Cum Rag's look her her face clearly showed she didn't trust the rat, but that didn't matter to you. She would be part of you soon enough…
"Whaaaa!" The rat girl suddenly let out a tiny scream as she was suddenly displaced from her position, being lifted into the air by your ball rising underneath her. "What's going on!?"
"Oooh, it looks like you've been doing a better job than I thought~" Dumbelle smirked as she bent down and got a better look at the girl. "Master's sack is swelling full of sperm, so that means that they're going to cum soon!"
"A-and then I'll get my cheese?" The rat asked hopefully.
"Yes, and more than one kind too!" Dumbelle replied, hugging herself with joy. "I think you'll find that Master's 'cheese' is a whole lot tastier than some boring old dairy~"
"Oh wow… that's a whole lot of spunk in there…" The rat sounded nervous as she felt your balls churn and rumble. "Uh, how much does your 'master' usually cum?"
"Well, first of all, it's 'Master', not 'master'. Honestly, monsters really should be better with their capitalization… " School Slut cut in with a 'tut tut.' "Secondly, it's usually quite a lot… sometimes enough to fill literal buckets!"
"B-buckets!?" The rat girl stammered, her licks stopping for a moment as she imagined drowning in an onslaught of your cum. "Maybe I should go… a hunk of cheese isn't going to be worth that…"
You felt her start to pull away, only to be stopped by School Slut wrapping hands around both you and your dick.
"I'm sorry, dear, but we're too far into this class to pull out now." School Slut then carefully began to move the tiny girl up and down along the side of your shaft, your precum providing just enough lubrication for her body to slide across your dick like terrified butter on a hot skillet. "But don't worry, even if you fail I'm sure I can still get you some cum-pletion credit~"
"No, please… I don't want to do this anymore!" The rat struggled and whined against your throbbing prick, but this was something not even she could squeeze out of. There was nothing she could do but gasp in horror as you finally began to cum, spraying your thick seed onto not only her, but also all over School Slut and her hand. She didn't mind, of course, and wore your ropes of cum laude with pride.
The rat, meanwhile, struggled as your white cream poured down onto her from above, like some kind of hot, spray-on parmagiona. By the time you had finished cumming, there was so much sperm on her that she looked more like a cum rag than your actual Cum Rag.
"Blugh… burgh… bloop…" The rat wasn't so much talking as she was gurgling as she sat there on your balls, simply dripping with your seed.
"Oh no! She doesn't need CPR, does she?" Dumbelle looked at the rat worriedly. "I don't know if I could fit my lips on a mouth so small… plus we'd probably start snowballing each other, and I'd get distracted and- wait, do you hear chewing?"
Sure enough, you all looked back to your groin and saw that the rat girl had a lot less sperm on her than a few seconds ago, and that the rest was disappearing down her eager gullet.
"Mmm… I've got to say, Master, this stuff is amazing!" You laughed as she had clearly forgotten all about her precious cheese at it sat there rotting (figuratively) on the nearby table. "I don't care if I get cum poisoning or something… I want to eat it all!"
"But… comparatively there is so much… maybe I can help clean you off a bit with my tongue." Cum Rag leaned down to offer her moist services, only for the rat to slap her away.
"No way, this is mine!" She tried her best to covet as much of your cum as she could in her arms, but there was so much of it that she ended up just covering herself with more of it. "Well… I guess I would share it with my friends that are hiding in my home… buuut that locking sound tells me that they aren't very receptive."
"Oh well, we can get them later," Cum Rag said with a shrug. "After all, no one can escape Master's grasp forever… now, if you'll just let me clean you…"
"No, stay away!" The rat quickly got up from your sack and began to run, causing you to laugh as Cum Rag chased after her like some kind of hybrid of turtle and cat, instead of the combination kappa and cunt that you knew she was. What your new rat slave said earlier got you thinking, however - she really could be a toxic little fucker when she wanted to, even after you absorbed her will into your own. So, you figured, why not name the rat… Poison?
"Poison?" Your latest slave's nose twitched as she sensed her new designation. "I like it! Do you hear that, squirty? It's not a very good idea to lick a girl who's toxic."
"Nonsense!" Cum Rag finally managed to pick the tiny girl up off the ground and bring Poison towards her mouth. "Even if I die, it would be a worthy sacrifice for our require their slaves to be in tip-top shape, after all, and they don't like sloppy seconds even if it's their slop they're seconding."
"Augh… can't a girl just enjoy a sperm bath from time to time?" Poison grumbled and went limp as she finally let Cum Rag lick her. The kappa-girl made sure to lick up every drop that she could before moving onto your groin and cleaning up what was left there. Once that was done, you wiped yourself off and finally donned your clothes again.
"Maybe you can get one once we find a place to rest, or Master has finally taken over The Underground." Once she was sure that she licked your cum out of every possible place, including Posion's Pussy, Cum Rag gently placed the rat onto the floor and let her go. "But, assuming that Master keeps on fucking monsters at this pace, I'm sure you'll get another chance for a cum bath soon enough."
"You mean I get to watch Master fuck some whores myself?" A wide smile appeared on the tiny woman's face. "Ooooh, I can't wait for that! Be sure to leave their cunts wide and gaping, okay?"
You informed her that you didn't take orders from her, but that was fine since you planned on doing that regardless. Assuming that they had holes to gape, anyways.
"Uh… pardon me for asking, but, what kind of girl doesn't have holes to gape?" Dumbelle asked as you continued through the caverns of Waterfall. "I mean, either she'd have to be some horrible creature you can't fuck, or she'd be made out of-"
"Hold it right there!" What appeared to be a large green Moldsmal attempted to jump out of the bushes in front of you, but since she didn't have any legs it was more of a flop. The momentum of her fall ended up disrupting her gelatinous mass for a few seconds, causing her to become just a blob of shiny green for a few moments as you and your slaves stared at her.
"Well, what do you know." Dumbelle said to herself as the gelatin in front of you reformed into the shape of a tall, sexy woman.
"I know all about you! You're that human that forced Snowdin to evacuate!" The jello woman spoke accusingly as she pointed a finger at you, but you were anything but intimidated. Just the opposite in fact - you playfully stuck out your tongue and licked her outstretched finger. She tasted nice, but it wasn't cherry… you'd have to fix that.
"Gah!" The Moldbyg recoiled in shock, covering her hand. "Oh my god! How could you do something like that to someone you just met? That's so gross!"
You shrugged and pointed out that you were a serial rapist.
"Oh, right… and I'm here to stop you!" The Moldbygg again lunged forward, and you expected her to try to take off your clothes in a hilarious attempt to rape you before you could rape her, but, to your surprise, that's not what she did.
Instead, she ended up enveloping you entirely, soul and all, like some kind of distasteful amoeba.
"Oh no! Master was… eaten?" Dumbelle raised an eyebrow at the odd situation while you floated inside your gelatinous prison like some kind of vegetable. "I've heard about getting your protein, but this is ridiculous!"
"Whoa, this feels weird…" The Moldbygg swayed from side to side, her 'body' completely off-balance with your added weight. "Is this what being pregnant is like? Why would anyone do that if it's like this?"
"Hey! Don't you dare imply that our master is baby-like in any way!" School Slut raised her voice much louder than you had ever heard her go before, though it was still muffled by all the gelatin currently clogging your ears. "They are totally emotionally mature and developed, and is so three-dimensional that they could occupy a fourth dimension if they wanted to!"
"Yeah!" Poison wholeheartedly agreed. "Oh, and you shouldn't trap Master like that! They may be super strong and awesome, but they still need to breathe air! I think…"
"That was kinda the point." The Moldbygg jiggled as she slid back away from your slaves. "There's no way they can rape me from in there, and I'm not going to let you get them out! And once they're gone, you'll all be free and you won't even want to set them free! I just wish I didn't have to take them deep inside me to do this… touching people is so gross! And jiggling is even worse!"
It was at that very moment that you were struck by a realization so hard that you could reasonably get a restraining order from that idea in court, assuming you didn't try to fuck the judge first.
You knew that Moldsmals liked to jiggle, so it wasn't unreasonable that the bigger versions liked to jiggle too. And, since this Moldbygg seemed particularly sensitive to touch and movement…
"Aaaah!" The Moldbygg suddenly gasped as you suddenly jerked your body, sending heavy ripples throughout her entire body. "W-what are you doing in there?"
You would have told her that you were jiggling in the hopes of having her see your point of view, but you were too busy drowning in jelly to articulate that point. So, you decided to just keep doing it; maybe she'd get the picture if you kept 'explaining' it to her through your body language.
"Stop it… you're making me… off balance!" The Moldbygg tried her best to contain your movements, but her gelatinous form simply wasn't built for being still. The more she tried to stop you from moving, the more she ended up jiggling.
"Are you sure 'off balance' is really what you're feeling right now?" Cum Rag asked curiously.
"Yeah, off balance is what you feel like when you're walking across a balance beam and you lose your footing… or finning in my case," said Dumbelle, filling your mind with a very absurd image in the process. "No, I think you're feeling something much more… intimate~"
"W-what!? No… I'm not interested in sex, I swear!" Even from inside the woman, you could tell that the look on the Moldbygg's face was incredibly shocked and offended. "I mean… I don't even think about that kind of stuff!"
"You might not think it, but your body sure does!" Poison excitedly jumped up and down. "You don't have to be ashamed, you know! We all love sex, and Master does especially! So go on, shake what your momma gave ya!"
"Aah! Aah! Aah!" The Moldbygg moaned every time you thrashed, pleasure clearly pulsing through her body even though she didn't want to believe it. "Stop! At this rate… I'm going to explode!"
"Explode? I don't think so. What's going to happen to you is going to be much better than that!" Cum Rag reached down and 'washed' her clit a little as you kept jiggling the Moldbygg's body. Little did you and your compatriots realize, she really did explode, with you lying in the epicenter… right before she coalesced into her former self, panting in exhaustion… and pleasure~
"Oh my god… my mind... feels like it was just hit by some kind of… mind truck!" Moldbygg ended up jiggling on her own this time, but now it was a shiver of pleasure that did it. "Was that what an orgasm feels like? I never felt that before!"
"Awww, you poor girl!" Despite being one one thousandth of the Moldygg's size, you could tell that Poison was talking down to the gelatin woman. "I can't imagine how boring and stressful life might be without cumming!"
"H-hey, my life wasn't boring!" Moldbygg sounded very defensive as she retorted. "I do lots of interesting things like… hanging out in the grass… sucking dew off the grass… avoiding potentially sexual situations…"
"Wow, and I thought I was small minded!" Poison joked. "Well, listen here! You don't have to pretend that you're happy anymore! If you submit to Master, they can jiggle you and make you cum every day!"
"I don't know… I was kinda supposed to stop them…" Moldbygg sounded skeptical, but you didn't mind. The fact that she was considering it at all showed that she was already yours.
"Please, you're way too insignificant to stop them now! I mean, not even I could stop them, and just look at me!" Dumbelle followed that up with a wink and a flex. "So, you might as well just give up and have fun with us! That way, you won't be lonely or bored again!"
"I… I guess I could give that a shot." She took a reluctant jiggle forward. "I don't know much about sex though, so you're going to have to show me."
You told her that wasn't going to be a problem before removing your pants, gently lowering her head, and fucking her mouth as hard and as fast as your hips could manage.
"Mmmm. mmmm!" The Moldbygg moaned violently around your dick, vibrating you for a change as you violently raped her mouth.
"Wow, Master is moving really fast! Impressive stamina, as always~" Dumbelle complimented as the Moldbygg struggled to move her tongue around your massive length. "Is it possible to skull-fuck someone when they don't have a skull?"
"Well, if what we're seeing right now is any indication, I'd say the answer to that is 'yes'," School Slut said over the sound of your balls colliding with the Moldbygg's face.
"I think it's probably for the best that she doesn't have bones," Cum Rag spoke up. "That way, Master can be as rough with her as they want without worrying about breaking anything, or worse - getting dirty pieces of skull everywhere."
You agreed since you knew how hard it could be to get skull pieces out of your shirt, and added that because she didn't need to breathe, you could care even less about her breathing than usual. To prove that point, you grabbed her face and hilted yourself inside her gelatin throat, holding it there as her eyes bulged and her body writhed.
"Oooh, that looks like it feel so nice!" Poison said from below as she watched the Moldbygg drool on your dick. "Though, I can't help but wonder why she was panting earlier if she didn't have lungs she could use."
You explained that didn't matter - all that mattered was that she was a new girl for you to fuck, and you were going to enjoy that as much as you could.
To that effect, you increased the power of your thrusts even more, forcing the massive Moldbygg onto her back as you surging spear threatened to bulge straight out of her throat. She remained focused on pleasing you, though, and you could tell that she was getting more and more into the idea of being your toy by the second. You could even feel her try to thrust her head back at you a little, though that did not do much with how hard you were already pounding her jello gullet.
Finally, you unleashed the full power of your load inside of her, forcing her to make a stomach just so she could have room to take your massive load.
"Oh dear, that's a lot of sperm, even for Master," School Slut observed as your orgasm slowly came to an end. "I hope she doesn't burst again…"
"Yeah… that would be… terrible," Cum Rag said even as she licked her lips.
In the end, while she did end up swelling a little, Moldbygg managed to stay together this time. But, as you pulled yourself out from her mouth with a little popping noise, you saw her body begin to change from green to your favorite cherry-red.
"Ooooh, Master… I never felt this good before… thank you so much for raping me…" she said, cum drooling from her mouth and gathering on her chest. "Your LOVE… is the greatest thing I've ever felt."
You told her that she was welcome… to keep thanking and worshiping you from now until the end of time.
"Yes, Master… I'll love your for as long as my miniscule soul exists," she said, giving you a bow and an idea for what her new slave name should be.
You told your Mini Cherry to rise - as much as you'd love to see her bow to you all day, you knew that there were other women for you to hunt, and it simply wasn't fair to them or you to keep them waiting.
"Good point, Master!" Mini Cherry bounced happily as she got back up on her 'feet'. "I promise to help give them as many orgasms in your name as I can! Ooooh, I can't wait to share this new feeling with them!"
"Speaking of spreading the LOVE, do you know if there's anyone in Waterfall that's still around?" School Slut asked as you all began to move again. "I would imagine most monsters would have evacuated to New Home by now."
"Well… there is one woman who I know is still here… no one bothered to tell her to evacuate," Mini Cherry replied.
Curious, you asked if that was because she was so tough or well-hidden that she wouldn't need to be warned.
"No, it's mostly because no one likes talking to her." Mini Cherry audibly groaned as you all entered a larger part of the cave with a large lake bordering the left side of the path. "This is where she is… don't worry about looking for her, she'll find us eventually."
Sure enough, as you continued down the path, long, white tentacles began to poke up curiously out of the water. You were going to make a joke about Japanese porn and reruns, but you figured your slaves wouldn't be quit sophisticated enough to get it.
As you kept walking, something else began to rise up out of the water as well - and head with long, white hair, big blue eyes, and a smile that could literally smash watermelons. She was wearing what appeared to be the upper half of a white, one piece swimsuit, unable to wear the bottom half due to the fact that she appeared to have a mass of tentacles instead of legs.
"Hey there~" Her eyes looked at you even more reverantly than your slaves for some reason as you finally came to a stop. "My name is Onion-san. I saw you walking… there… on the path… and I never met you before and, well, I decided to talk to you!"
You asked her about what.
"Oh, well… I actually haven't figured that part out yet." She twiddled her thumbs nervously as she looked away.
"That's okay! Our owner here is more than just a Master of women~" Dumbelle said with a wink. "They're also a Master of conversation!"
"Oh, really? That's perfect!" Onion-san's smile happily returned to her face. "What do you want to talk about?"
You began with your usual ice-breaker and asked how often she masturbated.
"W-what!?" She gasped as all her tentacles turned bright red in embarrassment. "That's kind of a personal question, don't you think? And to ask in front of all these other people too…"
You told her that it was fine to talk about sensitive subjects with other people. After all, that's what friends are for, right?
"F-friend!?" Her tentacles seemed to be blushing even brighter.
You continued by saying that if she didn't want to talk about masturbation, that was fine. You could just leave and go find someone else to talk about it with…
"No! Please, don't' go!" Onion-san got down on all eight of her knees (?) and began to beg. "I'll talk about whatever you want!"
"Really?" Poison's tiny tail twisted in joy as you both began to smile. "Well then, start flapping your gums about how much you flap your gums!"
"Well… I don't really have much access to porn down here… though, sometimes a dirty magazine will get washed into my lake… along with a lot of other trash…" She sounded very sad as she spoke, so you cut in. You told her that she was supposed to be talking about masturbation, not her gross hygiene problems.
"Oh, sorry! Please don't go, y'hear?" She looked even more frightened than some of your girls before you raped them. "So, when a magazine does come floating along, I, uh… find a good corner in my lake, and…"
"And… what?" Mini Cherry asked.
"She pleasures herself, obviously~" Dumbelle jumped in. "With those big, strong hands of hers, no doubt. I can just imagine the kinds of things she can do with those~"
"Actually, no, I don't." Onion-san looked away as she continued speaking, unable to bear looking you in the eye anymore. "I mean, I did for a while, but one day I tripped in the water and a tentacle ended up in my…"
"In your pussy?" School Slut asked. "Don't worry about being crass, dear, you're among friends after all. I also have a thesaurus on hand if you want to use another word, though."
"That's okay." Onion-san managed to bring her gaze back towards yours. "So, I tripped and one of my tentacles ended up going right into my pussy. Gosh… it stretched me so much… but it felt kinda good at the same time."
"Mmm, I know that feeling~" Dumbelle hugged herself as she shivered nostalgically.
"Anyways… ever since then, I've been using my tentacles to get myself off, y'hear? It feels so much better, though I have to be careful that my moans don't echo too much during the really good sessions," Onion-san explained. "And because I don't need all my tentacles to stand or swim, I can even do it when I'm doing other things too."
"Let me guess… you were masturbating when we all came in here, weren't you?" Poison's tail twisted mischievously as she spoke. "Hah! The look on your face tells me everything! You're acting all sweet and innocent, girl, but you're actually just a pervert!"
"Hey, I would never do anything like that! Mostly because people rarely come here." Onion-san was blushing so red that you were expecting her to become steamed-Onion-san at any moment. "Well, okay, maybe I was rubbing myself a little bit… but that's okay, right? I mean, that's like, answering the phone naked - no one is going to care since they can't see it, right?"
"Something tells me you're the kind of person who actually likes it more when they do it in front of other people." Cum Rag 'washed' her own pussy feverishly as she spoke. "People's minds are always so dirty."
"No, I swear, that's not true!" Onion-san's tentacles splashed around in the water, though you noticed that the eighth still never showed its head. "I'm not a creep, y'hear?"
Offended, you told her that being a creep wasn't so bad. You didn't have to feel ashamed, you get to make yourself feel good whenever you wanted, and you get to do all sorts of fun things that non-creeps never get to do.
"I guess so… wait." Onion-san looked down at you curiously. "You're not a creep, are you?"
You shook your head 'no' - you were much more than that.
She shuffled backwards in the (relative to her) shallow lake that surrounded her and ended up tripping on something, most likely a rock. She fell backwards with a massive splash, sending water spraying in all directions and nearly washing your slaves away. You remained where you were, however, the power emanating from your soul holding you in place. Your eyes were locked on her now-exposed cont, revealing that she was indeed fucking herself right up until that very moment.
"Aaaah!" The octopus woman splashed and writhed as she tried her best to right herself, but her panic stopped her from righting herself completely. "No, wait, stop! Get away from me!"
"Still masturbating right until the very end," Cum Rag observed as you got into the water and honed in on your target. "You must be really turned on by the idea of Master raping you. Your mind is even dirtier than I thought."
"Oh please, like you're one to judge~" Dumbelle said as you climbed up to Onion-san's massive vagina. "You loved Master raping you too, just like the rest of us~"
"Yes, but even I was wasn't turned on before Master started raping me," Cum rag pointed out. "Something tells me that this girl is going to fit cleanly into the harem."
"Harem!? What are you- aaaah!" Onion-san let out a cry of shock as you grabbed hold of the tentacle that was still penetrating her cunt and shoving it even deeper inside her. You knew that, even though your dick was impressive, it wasn't big enough to completely ravage her, but this would definitely be the next best thing.
"H-hey… doing that is… really mean, y'hear?" Onion-san grunted loudly every time you thrust her tentacle inside her, causing her massive rack to sway in front of her. "Friends don't do this to other friends."
"That's fine! You're not their friend, and they're not yours!" Mini Cherry pointed out as you played with Onion-san's clit with your spare hand. "You're they're toy, nothing more! And Master gets to do whatever they want with their toy.
As your slave spoke, you moved Onion-san's tentacle to the side a little and slipped your dick into her cunt, giving the giant woman the honor of taking your double-vaginal virginity. It didn't feel quite as good as fucking a pussy normally, but her walls still squeezed down tight and the slickness of her tentacle against the side of your dick added new excitement to the experience. Plus, nothing was going to stop you from knocking her up, not even a loose snatch.
"I'm not… a toy! I'm a monster, y'hear?" Onion-san tried to pull you away with some of her other tentacles but ultimately ended up failing - you were simply too strong for her. "I have rights!"
"Yeah, the right to remain moaning, and the right to Master's undying LOVE~" School Slut said as she flew over to play with Onion-san's tits. "Don't try to deny that you don't like the idea of being Master's bath toy, though. Something they can play with whenever they go swimming, filling you with a billion tiny 'squids' every time."
"No… I'm not, I swear!" Onion-san grunted as her pussy clamped down tightly, partly from how sore that made her tentacle and partly because of how roughly she was being ravaged. "I just want to be here in my lake… and mind my own business!"
"You mean, so you can be alone again?" Mini Cherry asked. Onion-san didn't seem to have a response that, and simply kept grunting as you continued to rape her. "I know you're sick of being here all alone, having everyone avoid you day in and day out, deliberately taking other paths to avoid you. If that wasn't the case, you wouldn't have come running to us like a dog shark to its shark bone!"
"Wait, I thought sharks didn't have bones," School Slut cut in over the sounds of slapping flesh.
"Oh… well, neither do I. But you know who does~?" Mini Cherry asked as your cock pressed ever deeper into Onion-san's octopussy. "Master! And if they want, you are going to come whenever they wave it, as yet another girl in their harem!"
"And we will get to be your slutty sisters!" Poison jumped up and down as she cheered. "We can do all sorts of funs things together, like eat Master's dick cheese, take turns fucking Master, lick Master, masturbate while we wait for Master to fuck us…"
"So, you mean… I'll never be alone again?" You felt Onion-san's pussy grow hotter as she asked that. "That sounds kinda nice, actually. But would that be worth… giving you my everything?"
"Girl, have you looked in the mirror lately?" Dumbelle said with a wink. "You were nothing before Master came along, so you should feel lucky they want you at all!"
"Well, Master does actually rape almost every monster they come across - really cleaning out the kingdom in the process - but still, you should feel honored nonetheless," said Cum Rag.
"I… I certainly feel something…" Onion-san's body began to shake as her orgasm approached, sending waves rippling through out the lake. "It feels like… my whole body is going to explode… oh gosh! Aah… aaaah!"
"That's it, let Master take you over from the inside!" Mini Cherry encouraged, jiggling herself from side to side. "Surrender your soul… become one with them… carry their child!"
That seemed to send Onion-san over the edge, and the massive woman screamed as she felt her mind melt away. You began to fire off shortly there after, spraying as much of your cum into her womb as your balls could muster. You didn't spend yourself entirely on just her cuterus, however - part way through your orgasm, you pulled out and climbed up onto her chest, tearing off the rest of her swimsuit and placing your long dick in between her tits. You then grabbed hold of the luscious orbs and pumped yourself as fast as you could.
"Oooh, I feel so warm and welcome… this is wonderful!" Onion-san's orgasm seemed to be still going, to the point where her eyes were rolling back into her head. You could also see tears pouring from her eyes as well, which was something that you didn't relate to at all. You never, ever sobbed, and anyone who says otherwise clearly hasn't been paying attention to continuity. You only ever cried when you chopped onions - not including this one, obviously.
You thrust a few more times in between her squishy orbs before finally unleashing yourself again, spraying so much goo that it bubbled out the top of her breasts like a cum volcano. Spurt after spurt landed onto your new slave's face, not caring when some landed in her eyes but clearly enjoying the taste whenever it landed in her open mouth.
"So tasty… thank you, Master, for such a great welcome gift!" As Onion-san slowly regain her senses, she wiped the cum from her eyes and bent her neck down to lick up the amount that had gathered on her chest. "I love you, Master, y'hear? You're my everything!"
You sighed and told her that you knew that - you were everyone's everything, even if not everyone knew it yet.
"Sweet, I'm not the most junior member of the harem anymore!" Mini Cherry cheered. "Okay, pick yourself up, girl, it's time to go find some new pussies for Master to rape!"
"Uh, actually… I don't think I can do that," Onion-san confessed as she kept on licking your sperm. "I kinda need the water of my lake to support my weight, so I can't really leave. I'm sorry, Master, but I can still be your toy whenever you come by the lake! You'll… come by the lake again, right."
Before you could answer, you heard a ringtone from your pocket suddenly began to blair. You promptly answered it.
"Hello there, Master!" Mom's voice happily greeted. "I'm just calling to congratulate you on increasing your LV! Good job!"
You leveled up? No wonder you felt like you felt like you just increased some arbitrary number enough times. It also might explain how you were able to control your own orgasm just now.
"So, are you going to do anything to celebrate? Perhaps have a little extra fun with your girls? Perhaps try out a new power on some unsuspecting virgin?" Mom asked, the sound of her burning necklace matching the scorching heat in her voice.
Scratching your chin a little in deep thought, you turned towards your new slave and told Mom that you did have an idea to celebrate - a beach party.
"A beach party?" Mom gasped. "That sounds so wonderful! I didn't know that there were any beaches in The Underground, though."
You admitted that it was more of a lakeside party, but it was still kinda like a beach. You told her exactly where it was, and that your new slave, Garlic, would be waiting for her there.
"Garlic?" Your newest harem girl asked in confusion. You explained to her that was her new name because, like garlic, she was overpowering and impossible to ignore. "Oh. Thank you, Master! Not just for the new name, but also making sure I'm not forgotten!"
You assured her that it was no big deal because you never forgot any members of your harem. You think you could hear the sound of something melting in the distance as you said this, but it was probably nothing.
After telling Garlic that you would be back as soon as Waterfall was fully under your control, you gathered the mobile members of your harem and continued on through the caverns ahead.
You soon found yourselves what appeared to be another farming area. You could tell that crops were gathered and picked recently, and in a hurry. It was most likely the work of the refugees that were fleeing Waterfall. You almost had to commend them for their forward thinking, but you knew that they'd never even get the chance to eat it all before you took them.
The farmland eventually gave way, however, and the cave narrowed back down to the size of a small living room. In fact, you were pretty sure it was a living room now given the fact that there were chairs and tables around the area now.
"Oh, I think this is Shyren's place." Dumbelle observed. "Which means the lovely lady who owns this place should be right over… here!"
You turn towards the darkest corner of the room and saw a busty mermaid woman huddled in the corner. She had green, slightly scaly skin, blue hair, and what looked like an angler fish's light dangling in front of her face from her head. She seemed to be hiding from it behind her own hair, however, seemingly more afraid of it than the strangers that had just barged into her home.
Smiling, you walked over to the beautiful fish woman and knelt down in front of her. Putting on your best sympathetic voice, which you kept inside your head next to your amature celebrity impressions and your favorite celery recipes, you asked her what was wrong.
"Nothing… nothing at all," you heard her say. "You should probably just move on, like everyone else who ran through here. I'm not worth paying attention to."
"Augh, she's always such a drama Queen," Poison whispered behind you, but you motioned for her to quiet down as you continued 'comforting' your new prey.
You assure her that she probably was not the case, and that she probably had some worth. Well, you weren't completely sure, but you were sure that if she told you what her problem was that you could help.
"Well… my problem is that… well, it's kinda selfish," she said, trailing off.
You told her that was fine, since you knew selfish better than even the most avid seafood connoisseur.
"Okay… the thing is, I want to become a famous singer… but no matter what I do, no one likes my singing!" You could tell Shyren was holding back tears as she said this, clearly more ashamed than a crab with merely a neutral disposition.
Pretending to be curious, you asked her to show you her singing voice, before immediately shutting her down before she even got a full note out and agreeing that, yes, she had the worst singing voice you had ever heard.
"You could tell by so little?" You could see little tears start to stream down the woman's face, made flourescent by the light hanging in front of her. "Then I really should just give up then…"
You cut yourself in again like a wonderfully stabby knife and told her you never said that. She could still be star, even without singing. After all, there were so many wonderful ways to become famous.
"Really?" Her head seemed to perk up a tiny bit at this. "But… I don't just want to become famous! I want to become a performer!"
You said that you were way ahead of her and asked if she ever considered dancing.
"Well, yes… but that wouldn't really work with my costume," Shyren pointed out as she pointed to her apparent lack of legs.
You told her that you knew how hard it was to give up part of your stage persona, but you were certain that this would be necessary to advance her career. After all, her terrible singing voice would get her imprisoned for indecent exposure, which was saying something considering you don't think that was even a crime in The Underground.
"Alright then… Agent, I'm afraid that I am going to have to let you go," Shyren said to her own lower half.
"You can't do this to me!" Agent, who was a flat-chested mermaid woman with light blonde hair, said as she pulled herself out from under the Shyren. "I made you who you are!"
"I'm sorry, it's just… I don't think this partnership is going to work out anymore," Shyren said as you got a good look at her actual, shortstack body. It almost made you want to eat meat, she was such a delicious-looking sardine.
"No no no, I'm not going until my contract is fulfilled," the agent said just before Dumbelle put an arm on her shoulder.
"That's fine, we didn't really expect you go anyways." Dumbelle smiled casually as she pulled Agent away from Shyren. "You can still be part of the team! Just, let us get you acquainted with everyone else…"
"Uh, what are they doing?" Shyren asked over the sound of muffled moans that were coming from where the Agent was being dragged off to.
You told her that didn't really matter. What did matter was that she started to practice her dancing as soon as possible, before her feet fell off from lack of use.
"That can happen!?"
You nodded and asked how she thought real mermaids came to be in the first place.
"O-okay then… where should I start?" she asked.
You told her that, since she was a beginner, it was best if she started at the most basic level - shaking her hips. After all, there were absolutely no dance styles that did not involve some form of hip shaking, so she might as well start there.
"Okay… how's this?" As Shyren spoke, her body was already in motion. You could see her adorable butt wiggle behind her bikini bottoms, each motion she made rippling across them like waves in the ocean.
You told her that was a good start, but she needed to do a bit more to get into the big leagues. You suggested she start shaking her shoulders too.
"You mean, like this?" Now her massive rack was shaking as well, and you had to be careful that your fishstick didn't pop out of your pants right then and there.
You nodded and said that she was definitely in the big leagues now. Possibly even the twenty thousandth league! She was a natural!
"R-really? I'm that good at it?" Shyren was very clearly blushing by now, but her body seemed to be getting more and more enthusiastic with time.
You agreed, but added that there was one more thing she needed to be a real pop star - a gimmick.
"A gimmick?" she repeated back at you.
Instead of just repeating what you just said again like a moron, you asked her if she ever heard of the phrase 'there are plenty of fish in the sea'.
"Yeah, why?" she asked curiously.
You told her that it was true, and that all the fish in that sea were also aspiring pop stars. If Shyren wanted to stand out in the eyes of the public, she would need something about her act that absolutely no one else did. Thankfully, you knew just the thing.
"Really? What is it?" Shyren sounded terrified and desperate in her voice, so much show that you had to really stop yourself from smiling in front of her. "Please, tell me what it is!"
You nodded and pointed towards Shyren's lamp, which was conveniently shaped like a long pole. You told her to bring it over into the middle of the room.
"Uh, okay." She obediently did as she was told, like the slave that she was soon going to become. "Now what?"
You simply told her to begin dancing around the pole of the lamp.
"Like this?" she asked, grabbing onto it and twirling herself around it. Thankfully, the lamp was light enough to be carried over ,but heavy enough that Syren's little dance didn't tip it over. Such a convenient lamp.
You said that she was doing well, but she needed to do a bit more. She needed to treat the pole like she loved it, like it was her everything.
"Uh… how about this?" Shyren placed the pole in between her breasts and spun around while Dumbelle put on some seasick beats on her workout boombox that she totally had.
You whistled and told her she was such a natural at this, and that she had to keep going. Keep worshipping the pole, treat it better than she treated her own parents.
"This is kinda awkward… and sexual, don't you think?" Shyren turned around and was now grinding her amazing ass onto the lamp pole. You could tell by the way her lips twitched that she was definitely feeling it on her pussy.
You explained to her that the sexieness was the point! Sex sells, after all, and she had enough sex in her body to crash the market!
"But my audience won't care about me, or my songs… they'll just be looking at my body the whole time!" she said, tits shaking in time to the music.
You assured her that would happen either way, and that this was the cost she would have to pay for fame and fortune.
"Yeah, and you'll get lots of G this way! I know that from experience!" School Slut said before taking out some money and tossing it at the "Whoo hoo, you go girl!"
Smiling, you told Shyren that there was now only one more thing to do to make the act complete. She just had to take off her clothes - her blue bikini top and bikini panties - in a sexy manner, and you were certain she'd become a star faster than skis on jets on a jet ski
"Take it off! Take it off! Take it off!" your harem all chanted in unison, all eager to see Shyren's lucious form finally freed for the world to see.
"No… I'm not just going to be a slab of sashimi!" Shyren stomped her foot down as she finally stopped dancing. "Get out of my home, and leave me and my agent alone! Agent? Are you there, Agent?"
The crowd that surrounded her parted way a little, just enough to show Mini Cherry pistoning two jello-ey cocks in and out of the mermaid's exposed lower holes, and Cum Rag forcing the woman to lick her clit.
"Oh…" The light dangling in front of Shyren's face seemed to become a few lumens brighter as she realized what was about to happen to her. "Oh dear."
She did make one valiant, although futile, effort to escape your grasp, but ultimately Dumbbell made sure she didn't make it very far.
"Hey, let go of me!" Shyren pleaded, though she did so relatively softly as she struggled and her clothes were torn off. "I never agreed to do this!"
You took off your pants and told her that was fine, because you were certainly agreeing to it. She kept struggling against the women holding her, but ultimately she was no more significant than Poison or anyone else you had encountered. Nothing could stop your sharp spear from pressing past her lower lips and embedding deep inside her.
"I'm… I'm being fucked… and by a stranger in public no less…" Shyren grunted uncomfortably with every thrust, but you were certain that she would start enjoying it eventually. You were already feeling so good, after all, with how warm and tightly her snatch squeezed around you. You had never figured that you would turn into such a fishfucker, but you were not regretting it for even one second.
"Ooooh… I feel like I'm going to throw up" Shyren groaned, looking green around the gills both figuratively and literally.
"Well, we can't have that," Cum Rag cut in as she stepped over towards the helpless Shyren. "And for the record, I'm just doing this so you won't make a mess."
Shyren didn't even have time to ask before the turtle woman kissed her, sealing her mouth shut. You could still hear what was happening behind those lips, however, as the two were quite noisy in their makeout and you could see Cum Rag's tongue press up against the inside of Shyren's cheeks. She was definitely getting a good throat exercise.
"That's going to be your first lesson, my little fishy friend~" Dumbelle winked as she continued to hold Shyren's arms. "Your mouth is only good for two things - sucking and kissing, preferably Master's cock and/or mouth."
"I guess you could use it to eat too, but only when Master says so," Mini Cherry reached over to massage Shyren's exposed tits and played with them like turntables, causing her pussy to squeeze and tremble with every movement. "You'll probably be eating mostly Master's semen anyways, though, so the sucking part will be most of its job!"
Shyren tried to shake her head, as if it was part of a desperate attempt to say 'no' or 'I like waving my hair around', but Cum Rag forced her to remain sealed to her powerful lips.
Still thrusting into her reluctant cunt, you lamented that Shyren had stopped dancing. She was so much more sexy when she was thrusting her ass back and forth, really enjoying how everyone was ogling her.
You could see her eyes glaze over a little bit and the light on her angler grow dim as she tried to deny that she enjoyed dancing for you.
Smiling, you asked that if she would want to dance again if you put some music on.
She tried to shake her head again, but for some reason she just couldn't get the energy to do it.
Taking that as a good sign, you turned towards School Slut and asked her to put on some sweet, sweet music.
"Alight! I don't have a recorder on me, but I'll do my best with what I have." The whale of a woman reached down towards her pussy and began to finger it openly, all while moaning a beat-like manner.
A horrified look grew in Shyren's eyes as she felt her body moving to the lewd beat, shaking her hips every time School Slut moaned. As School Slut's puzzy pizzacato sped up, so did Shyren's body, and soon she was moving even faster than you were fucking her.
"See! You were made to be a star after all!" School Slut said, her voice a little shaky from all the pleasure she was feeling. "But the only crowd you're going to be performing for is Master! That might not seem like much, but trust us, they've got more energy than an entire mosh pit combined! They're practically a one-person gangbang, and they're going to tire you out every day if you're not careful!"
"Don't worry, as her new agent, I promise to make sure she's nice and fit for whatever Master wants~" Dumbelle cooed.
"Mmm, mmmm!" Shyren seemed to have completely given up by now, and the only parts of her that were moving were her ips. You could see the light shining in front of her face grow dimmer and dimmer until, finally-
It went out.
"Mmmm, mmmm!" Shyren shouted at the top of her gills as a powerful scream-orgasm ripped through her body, and her casting couch trial finally came to an end.
Deciding that one good orgasm deserved another, you soon came as well, filling her with a billion tiny fans that were about to give her egg(s) the handshake event of a lifetime. Once you were appreciating her 'natural talent' you pulled yourself off and gave Shyren's agent her cut - right down the mermaid's throat.
"Mmmmmmbph!" the Hack sputtered as she struggled to take in all of the cum that was flowing down her throat. She clearly never thought that her client would ever make it this big, but she was clearly proven wrong. The little angler turned out to be the perfect Attention Whore she always wanted to be.
"Congrats on getting two new slaves, Master!" Dumbelle quickly congratulated as she finally let Attention Whore go. "Do you think you knocked her up?"
"Of course they did! Master is the ultimate one-hit-wonder after all~" said School Slut. "They just have to sax your phone one time to put a song in you!"
"Aaaah… I can tell." Attention Whore's legs wobbled as she finally stood back up on her own two feet. "I never felt anything so powerful before in my entire life. I hope you can forgive me for being so afraid of it."
You told her that you never forgave anyone, but that's okay because you were not even mad at her. Fishing with bait is so much more fun than fishing with a net, after all.
"Heheh, I think I know what you mean!" Attention Whore giggled as her lightless angler bobbed up and down in front of her. "So, do you want another show now, or would you like to go hunt down some backup dancers for me, Master?"
You told Attention Whore that there would be plenty of time to dance later. Right now was the time to dance your way into some new girls' pussy.
"I couldn't have put it better myself, Master," Mini Cherry said with a nod. "Let's get 'talent' hunting!"
With that, the two of you left Shyren's part of the cave and what appeared to be a statue of a monster sitting on the ground in the fetal position. You realized that it was not a real monster fairly quickly, and totally not because you tried to fuck it and accidentally sprained you dick in the process. Totally not because of that.
Since there didn't seem to be anything blocking the path ahead, you wondered for a few moments what the actual puzzle was supposed to protect until you looked down and saw exactly what it was - a music box! Now, your Attention Whore had a melody she could dance to whenever she - or, more likely you - wanted to.
"Oooh, thank you, Master!" Attention Whore said, clapping her hands. "This will be such a better use than what it used to be for - though, to be honest, I don't really remember what it was."
You shrugged and said it probably wasn't all that great before continuing on down through The Undergrounds caverns towards the sounds of rain.
Sure enough, it really was rain, pouring down from the sad facsimile of a sky that hovered above you in the distance, washing your slaves of all the sex juices that covered them as soon as they walked into it. You remained in the dry part of the cave, however, not wishing to get your clothes wet again just yet.
You considered telling Dumbelle to carry Hack above you like some kind of scaly umbrella, but then you noticed a convenient basket full of umbrellas sitting right next to you. The sign next to it explained that anyone was free to use them while walking through this part of the kingdom, and there was more than enough for the harem girls you had with you to stay dry too, but you ultimately decided not to give them any. They did look rather sexy with glistening skin, after all.
"Hey! Nice umbrella, dude!" a familiar voice surprised you.
Looking up, you saw the monster kid that you met earlier walking up to you from out of the rain, wearing a partly soaked sweater.
"Oh, I see you've made some new friends since the last time I saw you!" she said as Mini Cherry waved nervously at her. "Undyne wouldn't happen to be one of them, would they?"
You shook your head - you hadn't seen Undyne since she tried to shisk the monster kid's bob.
"Hey, I'm sure that was just a big misunderstanding!" After getting angry for a moment, the blonde girl let out a long and frustrated sigh. "I was going to go to her house to talk about it, but they haven't built a staircase up to the pier to her house just yet. I thought they were going to finish it today but it seems like all the workers just abandoned their tools and left right before they were going to."
You shrugged and told her that was what you get when you hired union, but that didn't matter - you were going to make sure that she was going to see Undyne.
"Wow, seriously!? You would give me a boost up!?" You could see innocent sparkles flare in the monster kid's eyes as she spoke. "That would be so cool!"
You agreed that you were indeed that cool, and added that cool people deserved to have cool things done for them.
"Oh… like what?" the monster kid asked, somewhat confused.
Holding out your umbrella, you suggested that good start would be keeping you dry.
"Uh… I've never been all that good at carrying umbrellas… but I guess this is what friends are for." Leaning down, she awkwardly tilted her head and allowed you to place the handle of your umbrella into her mouth. "Alright, let's go!"
Together, the two of you (and your harem) walked out into the rain. Below you, you could see a stampede of footprints leading away from the direction you were coming from, though the water had washed most of them away. In the distance, you could start to see the place they were all running to - New Home.
Just thinking about all the monster girls gathered there… all that untapped fertility just waiting for you to tap it… you couldn't help but be filled with pure determination!
Naturally, you came to a stop in front of the view of the city to bask in that determination. Every tower you saw was a thousand different bedrooms in your mind, waiting you to tear apart and defile with your thick seed. Every street was another alley for you to corner women in, every park was was a hunting ground to stalk your prey, and the palace…
Oh, the palace.
"Aaah… it really is beautiful, isn't it?" The monster kid's words were a bit muffled with the umbrella in her mouth, and this was the first thing she had said during your entire walk, but you could tell that she didn't regret saying them. She seemed so at peace looking at the shimmering city in the distance that you almost felt sick, but in an oddly good way. Your soul seemed to feel a bit twangy too, but you were sure you could wash that out with some good elbow grease or something.
Snapping your fingers together, you alerted the monster kid that you were going to start walking again and she hurriedly followed behind you, just barely avoiding another faceplant. After a few more minutes of walking, the two of you finally reached the unfinished staircase in a drier area of the cave, allowing the monster kid to finally spit the umbrella out like a used toothpick.
"Allow us~" Dumbelle said as she easily lifted the two of you up to the high area the staircase was presumably going to lead to.
"Wow, your friends really are the best!" the monster kid said as she jumped up and down in excitement.
You said that they weren't quite the best, but they were the next best thing - which, you guessed, made them the best in their own weird way.
"Ooooh, such a compliment~" Mini Cherry said with a blush so red it was even visible on her face. "You treat us too well~"
The rest of your Slaves were lifted up to/climbed the small cliff shortly there after, joining you as continued onto the pier - which, interestingly, seemed to be suspended above a bottomless pit.
"Wow… I can't believe I'm going to be at Undyne's house soon!" The monster kid next to you said as you walked. "I'll be so close that I'll be able to practically smell her! I might even get the chance to… talk to her! Eeeehehehe!"
So close that you could stare longingly into her bedroom window while she slept, you supposed out loud.
"H-hey, I would never do that! At least, not without asking her first..." the monster kid retorted as you stepped out onto the pier and looked over the edge. There she saw several other suspended piers bellow, but beyond those there was nothing but darkness. "Wow, that's a long way down. If you fell down there, I'm not sure you could ever make it back up."
Tapping the monster kid on the shoulder, you said that she didn't have anything to worry about. You would keep her safe.
"Thanks… that's really heroic of you!" The monster kid smiled brightly. "Keep that attitude up, and you may even be like Undyne one day! Oh, speaking of the angel! There she is!"
You didn't have to turn around to know that there was likely a spear already being chucked at you from behind. You 'heroically' launched yourself at the monster kid as you dodged out of the way, using her as a cushion to your fall and 'saving' her from Undyne's wrath.
"Whaaa! W-what the heck?" The monster kid quickly stood back up and faced Undyne, jumping up and down to make sure she was seen. "Hey, we're not bad guys! You don't have to attack us! We are perfectly fine!"
You slowly walked up behind the monster kid and waited until Undyne threw a spear at you again, allowing you to 'save' the monster kid once more. One of your slaves, Dumbelle, was not so lucky, however, and ended up getting a spear right in the abs. Sure, the spear bounced off, but you could tell that it still hurt her.
"I'm fine… just gotta… float it off!" Dumbelle weezed through the pain even as a piece of her chiseled stomach flaked off.
"Is she… really attacking me?" the blonde monster kid asked, absolutely bewildered. "But… why?"
Grabbing ahold of the girl by the collar, you told her that there was not time to speculate - only time to run.
You could see Undyne hesitate below, but it was only for a moment. Soon, she was chucking spear after spear at you from a seemingly endless supply. While the sheer number of spears had no peer, her aim certainly held something to be desired, as you were able to easily escape getting hit with either a well-timed dodge or a well-placed slave. None of them were severely injured, but it was not long until it was just you and the monster kid. That was okay, though, because all that separated the two of you from freedom was the end of an unfinished pier keeping you from freedom… wait.
"Oh no… we're not going to make it!" The monster kid running next to you was starting to panic, and was clearly imagining herself as a yellow and brown rotary monster ready for the cooking. "I can't believe I'm about to be killed by my hero…"
"Nyaaaagh! I can't believe this!" You heard Undyne grumble behind you, allowing your ears to hear her out loud for the first time. It was a tiny bit more… nasally than you were expecting. "Stop, kid. I'm not aiming for you, I'm aiming for-"
Before Undyne could finish talking, you picked up the monster kid up off the ground and tossed her to the other side of the uncompleted section of pier, 'saving' her from Undyne. Naturally, you copped a small feel of her growing breast as you did so, but knowing you denied your purser her big reveal thrilled you even more than that.
"W-wow! You… you saved me!" The monster kid clicked her heels together. "But… what about you?"
You lied and told her that you would be just fine, and that she needed to run now while she still had the chance. Of course, you weren't lying about being just fine, since you knew that you could easily take this red-haired bitch in a fight, but you were lying about her needing to run.
"Okay then… just don't get yourself hurt, okay, friend?" She shouted as her footsteps fade into the distance.
With her gone, you turned back towards the towering knight that was chasing you and decided that you had enough games. You had enough playing sharks and minos - now it was time to play fish and the aquarium.
"What did you just do?" Undyne asked as she towered over you, her voice gravely with anger.
You simply shrugged and told her that you just did what any decent person would. You just saved a kid from a terrible monster. What could possibly be more pure and good?
"Shut up! You don't know anything about goodness!" She slashed her hand in front of herself in a way you assume was supposed to be intimidating and final, but to you was more like she was swatting away a fly - and she was more than a little wrong if she thought of you as just a fly.
Acting casual, you, examined your fingernails and asked that, if you were so bad, then why didn't she do anything about it? You were right there, so all she had to do was take a stab at you and you'd be gone forever. Naturally, you smiled a smile so dirty that a person would have been forgiven for mistaking if for a animal's stall.
To your surprise, however, Undyne did not step forward to strike you down. Insead, she stepped backwards and summoned another spear into hr hand, and raised it above her head. You were prepared to dodge a charge or another throw, but she did not end up aiming at you.
She aimed at the pier in front of her.
While you were a very impressive person and could do many incredible things, defying gravity was not one of them, yet, and so you had no choice but to fall with the pier deep into your natural habitat below… well, more like mine.
The darkness.
A/N: Hey guys, I finally finished this. Sorry it took so long. No worries, I'm not gonna write the chapters so long that they have to be split into two chapters anymore. Hope you enjoy it.