In an alternate universe, in an alternate timeline... somehow, Frisk had done it. Somehow, Frisk managed to do the impossible, the unthinkable, the inconceivable: somehow, they had managed to figure out a way to bring Asriel back to life. And a byproduct/side effect of that resurrection? Flowey - the form that Asriel used to be in - was now a fully separate entity from Asriel. Not knowing what to do, and having to make a quick decision, Asriel decided to take Flowey home with him. They lived at the Dreemurrs' new house, in no small part due to Toriel and Asgore getting back together after seemingly forever. They were all a happy family, and everything seemed to be on the up and up! ...However... Ever since arriving to the surface, Flowey had become more aggressive. Even more than usual. Threatening that he'd take back the Six Human Souls and control the timeline. No one took it seriously since Flowey's powers severely diminished after the Barrier broke. He could still use simple magic and attack with his 'Friendliness Pellets', but that was about it. He had to think of a way to get revenge. He HAD to! But how was the question… One day, he was in his typical flowerpot that sat on the kitchen counter. He was permanently rooted into it, and to make things more embarrassing, it was drawn on by Frisk and Asriel as 'Payback'. He resented them for that. 'This is bullshit…' Flowey thought to himself before he heard someone enter the kitchen. "Huh? Who's there?!" "It's just me, Flowey." Asriel's voice was heard. "I just came down to check on you." Flowey sighed. "Aw, don't be like that." Asriel continued. "Besides, the others are out shopping and left me here to keep you company." Flowey grumbled. This dumb goat was the source of all his problems ever since that fateful day. But as Asriel walked by to open the fridge, Flowey noticed something... a bit peculiar, especially as the goat bent down to pick something out. This goat was much more... bottom-heavy than he realized. He certainly didn't use to be this way as a child, THAT'S for sure. Did he get it from his mother's side? Dayum, how come he didn't notice this ass until just now~? "Hey, Flowey." Flowey's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by Asriel's condescending voice: "Could you stop staring at my ass, you little pervert?" Flowey spat, looking away, "Oh, fuck you! Maybe if your ass wasn't so fat, I'd have no reason to stare!" Asriel simply scoffed, "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Now could you MAYBE do a favor for me for once?" Flowey growled, "Fine, what?" "Can you stay still so I can bring you to my room?" Asked Asriel. Flowey raised an eyebrow. Where was he going with this? And for that matter, why was Asriel bringing Flowey to his bedroom? "I guess…" Flowey replied before Asriel picked him up. "Be careful, okay? You almost dropped me last time you did this!" "I'll be careful." Asriel replied before, with Flowey in his hands, carried him in his pot upstairs and into his bedroom. Inside wasn't anything to scoff at. There were posters, a computer, a closet full of clothes… Typical things a bedroom would have. "Here we are!" "Alright, why'd you bring me here?" Asked Flowey as he was set onto Asriel's night side table. "You'd better have a good reason!" Asriel took a deep breath, before staring at Flowey. "I'll tell you, but you have to promise you won't laugh, okay?" Flowey scoffed, speaking in a mocking tone, "You know better than to ask me to make promises I can't keep, Azzy~" His tone then grew serious, "Now spit it out." Asriel sighed, "Alright, fine... Here's what I brought you in here for." Asriel then stood up, shut the door, turned to face Flowey, and then... ...proceeded to pull his pants down, revealing his tiny cock and balls to Flowey, who couldn't help but stare in awe. Asriel grumbled, "Yeah, yeah, go ahead and stare... It's so frustrating! I'm almost as old as Asgore once was, and yet my cock STILL hasn't grown! If anything, I think it's somehow SHRUNKEN over the years! Can you believe that?!" Flowey didn't know how to respond at first, but then... he got a mischievous glare in his eyes. The kind of glare that immediately set off alarm bells in the back of Asriel's head. Asriel went wide-eyed as he spoke, "...Why are you looking at me like that?" "Y'know, your dick may be less than the size of your thumb, but that ass or yours' is somethin' else~" Flowey replied. Dodging Asriel's question. Asriel tilted his head sideways in confusion. "Huh?" Was all he could muster out. "You heard me, Azzy; must've gotten it from Tori~" Flowey continued before sumonning Friendliness Pellets. "In fact, lemme get a good look at it…" "WAIT!" Shouted Asriel before Flowey attacked him. He squeezed his eyes shut and braced for the incoming pain… But none came. Did he miss? He was afraid to check… Asriel slowly responded his eyes and found himself fully naked. His clothes torn from the Pellets. "WHAAA!!" He screamed as he covered himself in embarrassment. "Why'd you do that?!" Flowey giggled, "Just a little taste of what's to come, darling~" Asriel had enough of this; no way in hell was he gonna let this flower fuck around with him! But what to do? Should he kick him out of the room, or try to run out? By the time he was close to making a decision, it was already too late, and Flowey hit him with another Pellet; right in the SOUL. Asriel grunted... but felt no pain once more. Instead, he felt a bit... odd. Flowey chuckled, "Well, how'd it feel?~ You see? My Friendliness Pellets aren't always for killing, ya know~" That was it. Asriel was getting out of here; clothes and dignity be damned. He started rushing out the door, and making his way downstairs. He rushed towards the front door, but before he could even touch the knob, he felt something wrap around his torso. Looking down, he saw that it was a vine. Asriel's eyes widened as he recognized it belonging to Flowey. He thought he couldn't use it anymore! Suddenly, Asriel felt himself being pulled back up to his room. Screaming in terror as he was. "Let go of me!" He panicked. God, why was he doing this?! "No chance in hell, Azzy!" Flowey replied when Asriel was forced back into his room and sat down on his bed. "Wh-What are you gonna do to me?!" Asriel panicked. "You're not gonna kill me, aren't you?!" "Kill you?" Flowey answered before shaking his head and laughing a bit. "No, no, no. I'm not gonna kill ya. I just want to… Well, let's just say your small dick is the least of your problems~" Asriel put two and two together and began struggling against his plantlike restraints. He then felt himself being knocked onto his back with his legs in the air and another vine poking at his tight entrance. "W-Wait! Don't do this!!" He begged, but his pleas were ignored by the demented flower. Flowey inserted his vine into the goat's asshole, causing Asriel to bleat out in pain. "AGGH!!", he screamed, "FUCK!" Flowey laughed, "Aww yeah, now THAT'S what I'm talking about! Consider this revenge for everything you've done to me~" Flowey began to thrust the vine back and forth inside Asriel, making Asriel moan and groan in pain. "NNgh, st-stop!! Once the others get back and hear me, you're dead meat!!" Flowey chuckled, "Oh, I know~ So to prevent that..." And then, Flowey conjured up more vines, which wrapped around Asriel's mouth, completely muffling his speech. Asriel let out muffled groans of torment as Flowey kept moving the vine deeper. 'Why? Why is he doing this??' Asriel screamed in his mind. 'Somebody, anybody, HELP ME!' "Heheh! You're so cute when you squirm helplessly~" Flowey teased and laughed evilly. God, what else did he have in store for him!? Flowey then removed the vines, saying, "Go ahead; I'll give you one opportunity to speak. Say whatever's on your mind, sweetheart~" Asriel did just that: "W-Why are you doing this, you bastard?!" Asriel's words were met with the vines curling around his mouth once again. Flowey laughed, "Why am I doing this? Azzy, isn't it obvious? I'm breaking you in as my new toy~" After that, Flowey shoved the vine back in. And not only that, but he actually added a second one! This, of course, added more torment to Asriel and tears began flowing down his cheeks. "Aw, quit your belly aching!" Flowey taunted. "It'll feel good soon~" 'No! Just stop… Please, just sto-!' Asriel mentally begged, but was cut off by getting hit in the SOUL with another Pellet. Making him let out a muffled grunt. "How do you feel now, Azzy?~" Flowey teased. Slowly, Asriel's struggling began to falter and Flowey smirked naughtily. "Ya feel better now?" "Mmmmmf~" He let out a quiet, muffled moan. Flowey giggled, "Now that's the kind of moan I wanna hear~ Such a good boy you're turning out to be...~" Meanwhile, Asriel was mentally conflicted. On the one hand, he hated this. He absolutely HATED this! But... on the other... it WAS starting to feel pretty good... 'Wh-What's happening to me? I feel… I feel…' Asriel's mental panic faltered until he wasn't struggling anymore. 'I feel good~' Flowey thrusted the vines faster, harder, and deeper. Giving Asriel so much pleasure. "I bet you wanna cum out of that small, pathetic dick of yours'~" He taunted. Asriel nodded rapidly and let out more muffled moans. This time, in pleasure as opposed to the torment he was enduring earlier. "Come on, Azzy; blow your load for me! I'm getting close, too~" Cum? Could Flowey even do that? Asriel was about to find out. Soon enough, Asriel blew his load, and just like his cock, it was piddly and pathetic. But Flowey's load, on the other hand? The moment that Flowey made that last thrust and started filling Azzy up with his seed, the goat instantly knew that his load couldn't possibly compare. Flowey's cum was so much thicker, hotter, and most importantly... there was so much more he was giving. Asriel moaned as he was filled to the absolute brim with Flowey's seed. Flowey grunted, "There we go~ Such a good boy...~" "Haaah~" Asriel sighed after all the vines retracted. Leaving him vulnerable with hearts in his eyes. "So… Fucking… Good~" Flowey smirked. There was no way around it now: Asriel's mind had shattered. "You liked that, huh? You're a naughty monster, aren't ya~?" He teased. "If I were a betting flower, I'd say you want more." Asriel perked up hearing that. "Yeah! I do want more!" He replied excitedly. Flowey chuckled mischievously. "Heheh! Oh, you'll get more, Azzy! So much more…" He went on as the vines came back out. "All you gotta do is say yes~" Asriel was shaking in excitement as two of the vines spread his legs and the third one poked at his asshole. "Hnng… Please, Flowey! I-I need you to fuck me! I'm all yours'!" He begged and pleaded. Flowey laughed evilly and gave him what he wanted. "Aaaahn~ Fuck yeah!!" […] Since that day, Asriel was Flowey's little fucktoy. And his family and friends were none the wiser. In the daytime, Asriel acted normal as if nothing was wrong. But behind closed doors? He was his bitch. While the rest of his family was away, for instance, Asriel was dangled up in the air being fucked in his mouth and ass with Flowey's vines. "Hahaha! Who knew you were such a slut, Azzy?~" Flowey laughed and teased. 'More~ Cum inside me again, Flowey~' Asriel thought in his broken mind before he was filled yet again. 'Aw, yeah~ That feels awesome!' Flowey pulled his vines out Asriel collapsed onto the floor. Ass in the air. "Rest now, Asriel." Flowey commanded. "We'll have so much more fun at night…~" [END]