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maharajah62\n[url=https://archiveofourown.org/works/42126096/]For What We Cage Is Most Precious To Us[/url] by Anonymous\n\n[url=https://discord.gg/GddZvgqXgd]Hey, y'all should join my Discord! It's multifandom, kinky, and queer as fuck.[/url]\n\n[url=https://kimberlyeab.carrd.co/]Visit my website to see where else you can find my work, follow my socials, or support me on Patreon![/url]", "description_bbcode_parsed": "31 Days, 31 Prompts.

Let's see what mischief the cast of Deltarune gets up to this month.

This was written as part of a Kinktober event hosted in my server, there's a link at the end of this entry if you're interested in participating!

Submissions from our community:

Ardore's Kinktober '22 Collection by ArdentiArdore
Maharajah's Kinktober 2022 Collection by maharajah62
For What We Cage Is Most Precious To Us by Anonymous

Hey, y'all should join my Discord! It's multifandom, kinky, and queer as fuck.

Visit my website to see where else you can find my work, follow my socials, or support me on Patreon!", "writing": "Chapter Twenty-One: Kris & Petplay (Kris/The Soul)\n\nKinks: Petplay\n\nPlease note this chapter has purposefully ambiguous consent.\n\nKris was alone in their bedroom, kneeling in the middle of it. They were naked, devoid of any clothing except for a collar wrapped tightly around their throat. Their only other accessory was a tail which filled their rump and its size was enough to make their lower lips glisten with anticipation.\n\nThere was no lead to the collar though there didn't need to be one as there were a series of red strands which erupted from ahole in their chest, reaching out towards a beating red heart that hovered before them.\n\nThey felt a little ill without it in their chest but they were used to its absence on occasion. And if anything, they were too horny to think straight and worry about the implications of what its departure meant for their health and determination.\n\n`Who's a good doggy?'\n\nNo voice spoke those words but they filled Kris' mind, sounding as clear as a sultry tone whispered directly into their ear.\n\n``M-me?'' they asked.\n\nA chuckle, a laugh, so mischievous in its quality.\n\n`Yes you are... Now how about you bark for me, like a good little puppy?'\n\nKris' cheeks warmed but they saw no reason that they should deny their handler. So, they sat up a little straighter and yelped on command. Once, twice, thrice... yapping away like a hound who had just seen the mailman arrive.\n\nThe heart clearly found it endearing as it flooded Kris with a sensation of euphoria that was so intense that it almost seemed impossible. It was enough to make their sex flood with a fresh warmth and cause more of their pleasure to ooze down their thighs.\n\nThey had no idea how this entity could have such an effect upon their body but they didn't question it. After all, you didn't look a gift horse in the mouth. Why would they question the nature of their willing obedience when it came with such tempting rewards and enticing pleasures?\n\n`How about wagging your adorable little tail for me?'\n\nKris was in a haze as they lifted their hips and started to wag them back and forth, wiggling the adorable black tail through the air. It felt nice to be seen even if the entity in question didn't have eyes. Still, they knew it could see them, feeling some otherworldly gaze fall upon their naked form.\n\n``May I touch myself?'' Kris asked.\n\n`No, no... let me take care of you, puppy.'\n\nOne of the strands tugged upon Kris and their hand started to move on its own, jerking through the air until it was between their legs. It stroked back and forth with no input from Kris but they didn't complain, moaning against the pleasure of these actions.\n\nIt just felt so much better when it did this for them. It was hard to explain but it just... it felt right to give up control.\n\n`Who's my good little pet?'\n\n``M-me?'' Kris whispered, whining through the heat in their loins.\n\nThe hand drew away from between their legs and instead patted them firmly on the head, making them beam and filling their heart with an intense pride. It felt good to be good, it felt proper to obey the entity and do as it requested.\n\n`Oh Kris, you are just too much fun to play with...'\n\n``T-thank you,'' Kris mumbled, unable to look away, unable to turn their back on such praise.\n\n`I just love getting to own a character like you.'\n\nKris whimpered with ecstasy. ``I-I love being owned.''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Two: Orgy (Asgore/Carol)\n\nKinks: Key Party (Yeah, we?re going old school for this one)\n\nAsgore watched as Rudy entered the room, flashing a big toothy smile at the assembled party guests. He was dressed properly for the event with a nice pair of dress pants and a brightly coloured buttoned-up shirt with plenty of his chest proudly on display. \n\nIt was an outfit that wasn't too dissimilar to Asgore's own though even he could admit that his friend wore it much better.\n\n``Do you want to do the honours and get this party started, Chief?'' Rudy asked, turning toward him.\n\nHe held out a plastic bowl that was full of various kinds of keys. There were about twelve in total, each belonging to one of the monsters in the room.\n\n``I'd love to,'' Asgore said as he reached a hand inside and started to rifle around. He yanked out a set that seemed to belong to some sort of sports car and there was only one party present with the means to own one of those. ``Ah Carol, it looks like we'll be together tonight.''\n\nCarol smirked and came over, plopping down beside him and pressing her much smaller body against his own. ``Always a pleasure to be paired with a gentleman.'' She playfully glared at her husband. ``For once.''\n\n``Ouch you've hurt my pride,'' Rudy chided before moving over to Toriel. ``Now let's see who fate picks for you, Tori.''\n\nToriel winked at her husband before searching around for her own set of keys. It seemed that she would be paired with someone with a pickup truck who turned out to be a finely dressed purple dragoness that just screamed butch.\n\nAn excellent pick for someone with Toriel's tastes.\n\nNot that Asgore paid the two of them too much attention as he soon felt a nimble little hand rubbing at his crotch. He glanced over and saw the daring look that Carol was giving him as she ground her hand firmly into the slightly pronounced bulge in his pants.\n\n``Not even going to wait for everyone else?'' Asgore teased, throwing off a playful smolder.\n\nCarol snorted. ``It's been a very long day on the town council, Dreemurr. The mayor has been a massive pain in the ass and I could really use some help forgetting about him. So, please bear with me if my patience seems just a teeny tiny bit strained tonight.''\n\nAsgore smirked and reached out, resting a hand upon her cheek before leaning in and giving her a kiss upon the lips. It started playful enough though it took only a second before their mouths parted and a pair of tongues came forth with such vigour, dancing around one another. \n\nCarol's tongue was so hungry in its mission and Asgore immediately conceded to her as she took the reins and controlled their oral tango.\n\nShe moaned into his mouth and fumbled with his zipper, clumsily trying to do away with it. Though she had no success in this endeavour, being unable to disrobe him without seeing what she was doing. \n\nAsgore decided to help her out, reaching down and brushing her hand aside. He unzipped his fly and shuffled awkwardly in his seat, trying to pull his pants down while maintaining their passionate kiss.\n\nCarol moaned ravenously into his mouth as her hand found its objective, wrapping around his shaft and giving it a stroke. The gesture was enough to make him moan, feeling those nimble little digits toying with his anatomy. They were so precise in their movements, knowing just the right way to stimulate him.\n\nThe kiss came to an end as they both drew back. \n\nAsgore took a second and glanced towards his waist, seeing that his pride was mostly erect.\n\nCarol noticed this as well as she clambered upon him, straddling his lap and leering down at him. She licked her lips and looked oh so hungry. This was obviously a woman in desperate need of dick and who was he to deny her such things.\n\nAsgore placed his hands upon her sides though he knew that she was going to lead no matter what he did. Carol was many things but she definitely wasn't the kind of woman who followed someone else.\n\nAnd as he predicted, she lifted up the hem of her dress, revealing that she wore no panties underneath. There was a dangerous twinkle in her eye as she lowered herself upon him, pressing the tip of his erection against her inflamed lips, toying with it but not letting him push inside.\n\n``Hey, Dreemurr?'' Carol teased, grinning at him.\n\nAsgore smirked. ``Yes, dear?''\n\nCarol suddenly pushed downwards, forcefully pressing him into her folds. She let out a gasp as she did so. \n\nHer warm folds felt so nice to be intertwined with, hugging his erection so tightly. It was a divine sensation. For a moment, Asgore lost track of his thoughts, groaning with a poorly restrained pleasure.\n\n``I hope you...'' She shivered and buried her face into his chest, muffling her moan against his coat. ``I hope you can keep up with me tonight.''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Three: Spamton & Outfits (Noelle/Kris&Spamton)\n\nKinks: Going Shopping\n\nNoelle didn't like the sensation of walking down Addison Street in the Cyber City. She didn't like it one bit. It gave her the feeling of being prey leered at by an endless expanse of predators. There were just so many hungry salespeople, all of them practically licking their chops and looking to her to secure a sale.\n\nThankfully, all of them seemed to respect Kris more than they respected their desire to profit off of her, keeping their distance. But still, they stared, like hyenas just waiting for a chance to pounce.\n\n``I don't like it here,'' Noelle whispered.\n\nKris offered a thin smile. ``Me neither but it's the quickest way to get from the palace and to our friends.'' They looked warily around. ``But don't worry, babe, I'll make sure to keep you safe.''\n\n``Hey Hoochie Mama, are you looking to enhance your [BIG ROUND] assets,'' a voice called.\n\nNoelle stiffened. She remembered that voice, she remembered it as clear as day when she'd nearly been turned into a robot during her first trip here. She paused mid-stride and looked to the side, seeing a salesman who was shorter than the rest. He was more sharply dressed than he'd previously been but his smile was still so eerie that it could easily get burned into her brain.\n\nHis shop was covered in flashing neon lights which portrayed all sorts of adult wares; some of which Noelle had heard of while others were such a foreign concept.\n\n``Don't you want to help your lightner friend shoot their [BIG SHOT]?'' the salesman beamed. He motioned to his store. ``We got all sorts of outfits for the [CONVENTIONAL ATTRACTIVE] doe. Does she want to be a nurse, a school teacher, a [HYPERLINK BLOCKED].''\n\n``Come on Noelle,'' Kris said, tugging on her hand.\n\nNoelle didn't budge. She was kind of entranced by the wares that were on display in the window. As the salesman listed off each outfit a different one popped into view. The nurse's outfit would show so much cleavage, the school teacher's attire wouldn?t even cover her ass, and the final one was uh... interesting to say the least.''\n\n``It couldn't hurt to take a peak,'' Noelle said.\n\nKris sighed. ``We have like seven sexy outfits back at home and it's not like we could take any of them to the light world even if we wanted to.''\n\nNoelle offered them a playful little smile and kissed them on the cheek. ``Well, would you like to rock my dark world then?'' She grinned. ``Maybe fuck a schoolgirl in a Ferris Wheel just like old times.''\n\nKris paused for a moment and pursed their lips together, mulling it over. They then nodded and moved towards the store. ``Alright, alright, I'm sold.'' Though they paused and thrust a finger at the salesman. ``But no funny business, am I understood?''\n\nThe salesman's smile never faltered, not even a little. ``No funny business here, yousonofabitch, my prank store [WENT UP IN FLAMES] and now they tell me that comedy is dead.''\n\nKris sighed but it was too late as Noelle was dragging them inside.\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Four: Carol (Carol/Toriel)\n\nKinks: Femdom, Hate Sex, Breathplay, Biting, Blood\n\nCarol grunted as she impacted the wall, hitting it so hard that the various picture frames around her shuddered against the blow. She tried to hold onto her mischievous little smile, flashing it at the woman who dared treat her like this.\n\n``Have you slept with your husband lately?'' she asked, not hiding the sickly sweet nature of her tone. ``Because I have and he seemed desperately in need of some love.''\n\nToriel?s gaze narrowed and she reached up, pinning Carol's head firmly in place with a powerful paw to her throat. She squeezed it with legitimate anger, compressing those precious little arteries that lingered under her skin. It was a miracle that she didn't crushed her windpipe but she seemed to hold onto enough restraint to know that murder was unwise.\n\nCarol let out a choked note of dismay, squirming under Toriel's impossibly firm grip.\n\n``You're done talking now,'' Toriel growled, drawing in close. She snarled like some sort of feral beast and bit down roughly upon Carol's ear, jerking free a strangled note of pain from her companion, along with a little blood. \n\nThe burn from her bite felt euphoric, tickling at that masochistic little voice that lingered at the back of Carol's mind.\n\nToriel smirked as she drew back, blood dripping from her fangs. They were both well aware of who was in control right now. \n\nCarol could act as smart as she liked. Yet, when the chips were down, they both knew that Toriel was the one who would be leading their little soiree this evening. Still, it was so much fun to get under her skin, to bring out those carnivorous branches of her lineages that were just waiting for an excuse to be let loose upon the world. All it took was a little ribbing, a dash of unwarranted criticism to bring them out.\n\n``Your mouth will be used for two things tonight,'' Toriel declared, ensuring that those arteries remained compressed, not giving Carol so much as a whiff of breath. ``Either you will be choking on my cock or you will be eating my ass. If you are not doing one of those things, at all times, then I will find some far less pleasant uses for it. Am I understood?''\n\nCarol tried to respond but it was so hard to formulate any thoughts that were even approaching something resembling coherency at this point. Her mind was just a jumble of oxygen-starved ideas that weren't getting any better as her world started to darken around the edges.\n\nToriel sighed and drew her hand back, giving her companion a moment to recover.\n\nCarol took a couple of desperately needed breaths. Though after only a couple, Toriel gripped her shoulder and forced her down onto her knees. She then grabbed a nice fistful of her hair and pressed her firmly into the pronounced bulge that lingered under her waistline.\n\n``I said, am I understood?'' Toriel growled. ``Come on, I thought you were supposed to be smart, Misses Mayor.''\n\nCarol drew in a breath and was instantly assaulted by such delicious pheromones. It was enough to make her mind go haywire. It took a moment for her to register what was said but she eventually nodded. ``Crystal clear, Toriel.''\n\n``You can call me Misses Dreemurr,'' Toriel grumbled, really smothering her against her crotch. ``Because while you might sleep with my husband, I'm the one who owns his fucking ass. And you would do well to remember that.''\n\nCarol blinked, too busy breathing in the other monster's musk to really think straight. It was amazing what a little natural essence could do to her mind.\n\nToriel drew her back and scoffed. ``Got anything to say to that?''\n\nCarol shook her head. ``Nothing at all, Misses Dreemurr.''\n\n``Good, now start sucking my cock,'' Toriel grumbled, letting go of her hair and instead reaching for the waistline of her pants. ``Because I'm tired of hearing you talk.''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Five: Alphys & Body Writing (Alphys/Undyne)\n\nKinks: Public Nudity, Body Writing\n\nAlphys pulled her coat tight around herself and looked around the park, her eyes darting back and forth from tree to tree. It was late at night and there wasn't a single soul around. Though she couldn't help but feel a little nervous especially considering what she was about to do.\n\n``Are you sure that this isn't illegal?'' she asked.\n\nUndyne smirked. ``I mean it's illegal but laws can only be enforced if there are police around to enforce them.''\n\n``But you are the police,'' Alphys chided.\n\nUndyne shrugged and flashed a playful little smile in her direction. ``Do you want me to arrest you?'' Her smile grew a little more daring as she showed off her sharp teeth. ``I can even give you a full body search if you want. Maybe throw in a little cavity examination for free?''\n\nAlphys shivered and could feel her cheeks warm at the threat. ``Now you're just teasing me.''\n\n``Only because it's so much fun to tease you, you little dweeb,'' Undyne replied. She came to a stop under a lamppost that was next to a bench. It would provide some excellent lighting. ``But I can promise you that we're the only people in this entire park. This is a pretty quiet town and everyone is probably either asleep or at the bar.''\n\nAlphys nodded and moved towards the lamppost. She knew that Undyne was right but there was something tickling at the back of her mind, a little guilt for breaking a social norm. Though that guilt also came with something a bit more sinister, a deeply perverted lust at the knowledge about what she was going to do.\n\nUndyne pulled her phone out of her pocket and held it at her side. She smiled as she looked at Alphys. ``I could use my police officer voice if you'd like?''\n\nAlphys bit her lip and nodded.\n\n``Take your coat off,'' Undyne ordered, practically barking the words.\n\nThe raw intensity of her command caught Alphys completely off guard, even if she'd literally just asked for it. She shivered but obeyed, unbuttoning her full length coat and pulling it away from her body.\n\nThere wasn't a single piece of clothing underneath as she revealed every single inch of her chubby form to the world at large. Even if that world was currently just Undyne and whatever animals lived in the park and happened to be awake at this hour.\n\nHer body was covered in all sorts of sharpie marks, a series of words plastered across her scales. None of them were especially kind, calling her all sorts of mean things: meat, slut, whore, cum dumpster. There were also arrows that pointed to her holes with invitations for onlookers to use them at their discretion.\n\n``Bring me your coat,'' Undyne said, snorting as she motioned with her hand. ``I need to uh... make sure that you don't have any drugs or something.''\n\nAlphys scurried over and handed it to her before moving back towards the lamppost. She was now completely naked and entirely at her girlfriend's mercy. There was no denying it, this felt extremely hot, making a fresh warmth flood into her core.\n\n``Hands behind your back and push out your tits,'' Undyne ordered.\n\nAlphys obeyed, sticking them out and biting her lip. She folded her hands behind her back and even wiggled her torso a little, trying to be as enticing as possible.\n\nUndyne chuckled and turned on her phone, aiming it at her. She grinned as she snapped a few photos, furthering that delicious sense of humiliation.\n\n``Angel this is so hot,'' Alphys admitted.\n\n``Glad you think so,'' Undyne said before walking away.\n\n``Wait!'' Alphys cried as she chased after her. ``Don't I get my coat back?''\n\n``You can have it back once we're at the car,'' Undyne teased, draping it over her shoulder as she continued to walk ahead. ``Now you better hurry before somebody sees you.''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Six: Frisk\n\nKinks: Masturbation, Incest Thoughts, Frotting\n\nFrisk tightly grasped the sheets of their bed, drawing the quilt over their mouth in order to stifle a frantic moan that came gushing forth. Their eyes were wide and their hips gyrated forwards, as if they had a mind of their own, grinding so eagerly against the Hitachi that lingered in their now shaking hand.\n\nPre leaked from their adorable little cock, soaking into the fabric of their panties, staining them with their essence.\n\nA more impassioned gasp escaped their lips but they still managed to muffle it with the quilt. Though they whimpered at having to restrain themself, wishing that they could sing their praise.\n\nIt was hard to function when they got like this, their body running hot and taking control of their mind along with it. There was a heat inside of them and they couldn't help but savour the feeling that came with it, no matter how sinful the thoughts that clouded their mind were.\n\nThe image of Asriel was currently center-most amongst those bouncing around within their mind. His naked body was so vivid that it might as well have been real.\n\nHe was perched over top of them in this fantasy, bearing down upon them and flashing a coy little smile. His cock was pressed against their own as they grinded against one another, frotting away with such desperation.\n\nFrisk shivered and bucked their hips into the wand again, just imagining it now.\n\nThey thought about Asriel making a comment, teasing them for how small their own cock was against his own. He'd comment on how fragile and soft their body felt. His claws would trace across their flesh, touching all of those spots that felt so good to be touched as if knowing their body more intimately than they knew it themself.\n\nOnce finished with his teasing, he would then draw back and lift their hips, exposing their anus. At which point he would line up the tip of his cock and plunge it into them without reservation.\n\nSure, that would be impossible due to a lack of lube but their mind didn't always care about what was practical. This was a fantasy and they could imagine that Asriel somehow came prelubed in this unrealistic realm.\n\nTheir breathing grew more frantic as they grinded so forcefully against the Hitachi, feeling more of their pre soak into the fabric of their panties. It was a mess at this point but they hardly cared, being so utterly lost to the euphoria of the moment.\n\nA harsh gasp escaped their lips, louder than they intended, rupturing forth so freely. The quilt didn't do much to muffle it, causing their voices to echo throughout the room. Or at least it sounded like it echoed to them. Hopefully that was just their frayed nerves playing a cruel trick upon them.\n\nThere was silence and Frisk sighed in relief as they thought that they may have gone unnoticed.\n\nHowever, there was soon a knock at their bedroom door.\n\n``Frisk?'' Asriel called from the other side. ``May I come in?''\n\nFrisk cursed under their breath and quickly pulled the quilt over themself. They then turned off the Hitachi, tucking it away next to them in order to hide it.\n\n``Y-yeah, sure,'' they said.\n\nAsriel opened the door and stepped inside. He was wearing his pajamas which were a simple pair of boxer shorts and a solid white tank top. Frisk couldn't help but eye him up, wishing that he wore less.\n\n``You okay?'' he asked, rubbing at his eyes.\n\nHad they woken him?\n\nFrisk nodded. ``Y-yep.''\n\n``Thought I heard you screaming or something,'' Asriel said, looking around. ``So, I just wanted to make sure that my little sibling was doing okay, you know?''\n\nFrisk tried not to frown at the use of that title, feeling such intense guilt at hearing it come out of his mouth.\n\n``I-i'm fine,'' they stated, forcing a smile.\n\nAsriel nodded and stepped out of the room. ``Alright, just wanted to make sure.''\n\nAnd with that he closed the door behind himself, leaving Frisk at the mercy of their pesky body and their head full of sinful little thoughts.\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Seven: Undyne (Alphys/Undyne)\n\nKinks: Fucking Machine\n\nUndyne was in good spirits as she was currently bound to a table. The ropework that constrained her was tight enough that all she could do was squirm. The only freedom she had was with one of her hands which was given a small range of independent motion. Still, even with this, it would not be easy to free herself without some help.\n\nNot that she really wanted any freedom.\n\nInstead, she wanted whatever the machine in front of her had to offer. It was a simple black box with a single piston aimed towards her lower lips. She could see that there was a magic wand attached to it, only a few woeful inches away from offering her pleasure.. \n\nMeanwhile, there was a levee above the box with a cord wound through it. The cord was just long enough that Undyne could reach for it with her free hand if such a thing was necessary. She had no idea what it was meant for but she had a pretty good idea that it would be involved in whatever Alphys had planned for her.\n\n``So what do we have here?'' Undyne asked.\n\nAlphys grinned and pushed her glasses into place. It was alway nice to see that proud smile she got at the end of a particularly long project. \n\n``This is my latest invention, babe,'' she said, giggling. ``Get this, it's a legitimate fucking machine. This baby is made out of all the scrap parts that I have left over from Mettaton's new body.'' She held up a remote and wiggled it in the air. ``All it takes is one press of this button and...''\n\nShe pressed said button and the machine sputtered to life. \n\nUndyne couldn't help but cringe though thankfully it seemed that her girlfriend's engineer wasn't nearly as combustible as it once was. Instead the piston slowly inched forwards and the wand pressed firmly against her lower lips. Once it had settled into place, it turned on and started to vibrate with a pretty hardy intensity.\n\nUndyne gasped and her back lifted away from the table with what limited range that she still held onto. Her eyes were wide and a gleeful laugh of euphoric pleasure came rupturing forth.\n\n``O-okay,'' she whispered. ``That feels pretty freaking cool.''\n\nAlphys grinned. ``I thought that you might enjoy it. This thing should be able to go on for hours without any outside input. Which is why I made sure to include this.'' She walked over to the rope and wiggled it. ``Give that a nice tug and this thing will shut down no matter what's going on.''\n\n``A f-fail safe?'' Undyne murmured, nodding along quickly as a hushed moan escaped her. She thought she understood the concept ``I got it.''\n\n``But yeah, I gave this bad boy all of the bells and whistles,'' Alphys went on, looking quite proud of herself. ``It even has a fucking mode.'' \n\nShe pressed another button and the devices started to slowly pump back and forth. Though this only resulted in the rubber tip of the vibrator booping repeatedly into Undyne's lower lips, making her whine as it was now denying her that pleasure that she so desperately craved. \n\n``And I even programmed it with an AI!'' Alphys beamed.\n\nUndyne's eyes widened. ``Oh no.''\n\n``Don't worry, I know my track record isn't the best with them,'' Alphys said, pushing a third button on the remote. ``But I think I learned my lesson from the previous models and this one should be...'' She frowned as she looked down at her remote. ``Huh...''\n\n``Huh?'' Undyne hissed, feeling the vibrator growing swifter in its tempo.\n\nAlphys offered a nervous smile as she looked up at her. ``I think my AI just went rampant and might uh... try to um... kill all sentient life.''\n\nUndyne reached up and firmly yanked on the killswitch cord. Though this did nothing as the robot continued to whirl away, somehow getting even more forceful as it booped repeatedly at her pussy.\n\n``And it also learned how to overcome death,'' Alphys added, letting out a heavy sigh. ``Godfuckingdamnnit.'' \n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Eight: Dom/Sub (Noelle/Kris/Susie)\n\nKinks: Service Subbing, Power Dynamics\n\nSubmission.\n\nWho would've thought that those ten little letters would've meant so much to Noelle. Ten characters that had shaped her life in the form of a contract signed and a purple collar that she now wore everyday of her life.\n\nHer days now had meaning that was measured in the service that she offered to others and they were special because of that. Everytime she made dinner for her Doms, everytime she cleaned, and everytime she pleased them in the bedroom. All of these imparted a sensation of pleasure as they symbolized the importance that she now had to others.\n\nIt was strange to actually be living the fantasies that she'd once masturbated to. It was bizarre that she had actually managed to take the pages right out of her harlequins and make them into a full-fledged reality.\n\nLike right now for instance.\n\nShe was in the kitchen, stirring a pot and humming a pleasant tune. Tonight's dinner was one of her favourites, a basic chickpea curry that everyone seemed to enjoy. It was an experience that was only enhanced by the fact that she was as naked as the day she'd been born, free of any clothing except for that symbol of ownership wound around her neck.\n\nPleasure coursed through her as she thought about how much her Doms would enjoy tonight's meal. Even more of it followed as she was fully aware of where their eyes lingered as she moved throughout the kitchen.\n\nIt was nice to be wanted, to have a body that was appreciated. \n\n``That smells good, babe!'' Susie called.\n\nNoelle perked up and offered a smile. ``Thanks, I hope everyone likes it.''\n\nKris snorted and tilted back their beer, taking a nice big sip from it. ``Knowing your cooking, I'm sure that it's going to be fantastic, babe.'' They then grinned at her. ``Unless you want me to be a hardass so I can find an excuse to punish you later.''\n\n``Are we talking a fun punishment or a mean punishment?'' Noelle asked, narrowing her gaze as she pointed her wooden spoon at them. ``Because I think I've been good enough lately to avoid having to write any lines or hold my nose against the wall.''\n\n``How about a nice spanking?'' Kris offered, grinning as they already knew exactly what she would say to that. It wasn't a secret that she was a masochist by every definition of the word.\n\nNoelle smirked and provided them with the answer they both knew she'd give. ``Then be as much of a hardass as you'd like.''\n\nShe turned her attention to her own glass of wine as she took a sip from it.\n\nIt was strange to reflect on how many things had changed and how many things had stayed the same since signing that document. Sure, she had grown used to casual nudity, a reality that would've made her a blushing mess not that long ago. But on the other hand, she was loved and she had people to love and that hadn't changed in the slightest.\n\nShe set the pot to a simmer and stepped around the island, heading into the living room.\n\n``Dinner should be ready in about half an hour,'' Noelle said.\n\nKris smirked and glanced at her from the corner of their eye. ``Just enough time for you to give me a blowjob.''\n\n``Hey, why do you get one?'' Susie huffed. ``It's my turn to use her mouth.''\n\n``Suck my ass,'' Kris jeered.\n\nSusie glared at them and leapt out of her chair. ``How about I kick it instead!''\n\nNoelle snorted.\n\nSure, a lot of things had changed but it was nice to know that these two would always be the same people she'd fallen in love with in the first place.\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Twenty-Nine: Free Space One - Pumpkin Fucking Part One (Noelle)\n\nKinks: Pumpkin Fucking\n\n``Am I seriously doing this?'' Noelle asked, focusing the entirety of her attention on the pumpkin in front of her.\n\nObviously, it didn't respond to her as it was a pumpkin, a nice plump orange pumpkin that didn't have thoughts. Though if it did have thoughts, those thoughts would probably be focused on the fact that it would never be placed on a doorstep or baked into a pumpkin pie if Noelle did what she intended to do.\n\nNo, this pumpkin was destined for something far more nefarious than that.\n\nNoelle bit her lip and picked up the pumpkin carving knife from her desk, feeling it tremble with her sins. It felt wrong to do what she was about to do but she needed to know, she needed to find out what all of this fuss was about. So, with the weight of her crimes weighing down upon her, she started to cut a circle into the pumpkin's rind.\n\nIt took a bit of effort and it wasn't perfect but she had managed to cut a moderately-sized hole smack dab in the middle of it. She then stabbed this chunk and plucked it out, giving herself a nice hole to stare into the vegetable's fleshy insides.\n\nThey didn't seem very appealing.\n\n``This can't feel good,'' Noelle grumbled, looking at her computer. ``Can it?''\n\nThere were two still images of her screen from two separate videos. One involved a moose while the other featured a snow leopard. Though the two videos shared an extremely similar plot. The pumpkins featured in them were currently getting railed by fat trans girl cock. And to their credit, the girls seemed to be having an absolute blast doing it.\n\nNoelle looked at the pumpkin in front of her one last time, trying to weigh if this was something that she was really going to do. This was the point of no return. If she went any further than she would be Noelle Holiday, registered pumpkin fucker and absolute degenerate.\n\nNo one needed to know.\n\nBut they would find out, they always found out.\n\nWhat if she liked it?\n\nWhat if Susie's ass never felt the same way again because she got addicted to that fat pumpkin pussy?\n\nNoelle looked at the pumpkin, weighing the utter and suffocating significance of this action. For a moment, she almost backed down. Though she stopped herself and drew in a breath to solidify her resolve. She was a lot of things but she wasn't going to be a coward when faced with the absurd.\n\nThis pumpkin had a hole and it was going to be used no matter what hangups lingered on the edge of her mind. She needed to know and that raw sense of discovery trumped any negative emotions that dared stand against it.\n\nWith sheer determination flowing through her veins, Noelle sprung to her feet, giving her cock a few purposeful strokes in order to get it in working order again. Once it had hardened, she lined it up with the hole in the rind, resting her tip against the entrance. It felt oddly nice, slick with the pumpkin's natural lubricants.\n\nNoelle drew in a breath, realizing this was the real last chance to back out. She hadn't thrusted into it yet. There was still hope for her if she stopped herself.\n\nBut instead...\n\nBut instead of listening to those rational thoughts, she thrust forwards, slamming herself forcefully into the pumpkin without remorse.\n\nHer eyes widened.\n\n``Whoa...'' she whispered, looking down at the gourd she was currently balls deep in. ``That feels really fucking good actually.'' She laughed. ``What the fuck?!''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Thirty: Free Space Two - Pumpkin Fucking Part Two (Noelle & Columbone)\n\nKinks: Crimes\n\nNoelle's eyes shifted from left to right, peering from one end of the alleyway to the other and ensuring that no one was around. She clutched the fouled pumpkin tightly against herself, making sure that her fuckhole remained hidden from any unwanted eyes.\n\nWhen she was certain that no one was looking, she ducked out of her backyard and headed for the dumpster behind her house. It was locked by the landlord, so she quickly placed the pumpkin down on top of it and rifled around for her keys, trying desperately to find the one she needed in order to hide her sins before anyone else found out what she'd done.\n\n``Miss Holiday is that you,'' a voice called.\n\nNoelle tensed up, remembering that voice. She turned around and tried her best to force the most natural smile that she could muster. Though this was hard to accomplish as she felt all the blood rush out of her face, surely leaving her complexion pale.\n\n``Oh detective, it's you,'' Noelle replied.\n\nThe detective was a bloodhound wearing a beige raincoat, matching pants, and a grey tie. His hair was a little disheveled and he was smoking a small cigar that he clutched in his paw.\n\nIt was hard to tell where exactly his gaze lingered but it seemed to be on Noelle, at least for now.\n\n``Throwing that out a little early, aren't you Miss Holiday?'' the detective asked. ``Halloween is still a week away.''\n\nSweat formed on Noelle's brow. ``Well you see, detective, I uh... I uh... messed up and forgot to gut the pumpkin before cutting it. So I bought a new one to make a jack-o-lantern out of.''\n\nThe detective came over and inspected the pumpkin, pursing his lips together and then nodding along to her narrative. ``You know, my wife loves cutting pumpkins and she tells me that you're supposed to cut the eyes a little higher up.'' He tutted and couldn't help but sigh. ``A little mistake but I hope your next one goes better.''\n\nShit, shit, shit, shit...\n\n``Well we all make mistakes,'' Noelle tried.\n\n``That we do,'' the detective agreed, nodding to himself. ``You know, Miss Holiday, I don't mean to get too personal with you but I noticed that a lot of girls like yourself have been buying pumpkins lately.'' He pointed the cigar at her. `` The teller at the store told me that a girl with a flag just like yours bought five of them recently.''\n\nNoelle quivered. ``Well it is the holidays! She was probably carving a bunch of them for a party this weekend!''\n\n``Oh jeez, I guess you're right,'' the detective said, shaking his head. ``Sorry, I?ve been so busy with this case lately that the little things slip my mind from time to time. Plus, it isn't any of my business what a nice girl like that does with her free time. If I didn't know better, I'd say that I'm starting to become my father.''\n\n``S-sounds difficult,'' Noelle whispered.\n\nThe detective nodded and turned away. ``Well you have yourself a good day, Miss Holiday, say hi to your wives for me.'' He then stopped mid-stride and slowly turned around, a glint catching within his wrinkled eyes. ``Oh uh... one more thing.''\n\n``Y-yes, detective,'' Noelle whispered.\n\n``There's some white mold oozing out of your pumpkin's hole,'' the detective said, getting a knowing smile. ``You might be able to get a refund for that at the grocery store. No honest place should be selling moldy produce.''\n\n[hr]\n\nChapter Thirty-One: Free Space Three: Watersports (Noelle/Susie)\n\nKinks: Watersports\n\n``Is this weird?'' Noelle asked.\n\nSusie reached out and touched her cheek, casually stroking her already reddened complexion. She offered a warm little smile but still nodded along regardless. ``I guess it's a little weird but I don't mind being a little weird if I get to be weird with you. I know it's hard to believe but I kind of like getting the chance to do these things with you.''\n\nNoelle giggled. ``I like getting to do these things with you too.''\n\nShe was currently kneeling in their bathtub, looking up at her beautiful partner. The two of them were completely naked though utterly dry. They weren't in here to take a shower, at least not yet.\n\nNoelle was level with Susie's crotch and she couldn't help herself as she carefully grasped her girlfriend's soft cock. She bit her lip as she gave it a tender stroke, more a gesture of affection than sexual gratification.\n\n``Did you drink plenty of water today?'' she asked.\n\nSusie snorted. ``You know I have.''\n\n``Just making sure since you're usually pretty bad at it,'' Noelle teased, narrowing her gaze as she wagged a finger at her. ``How much have you had?''\n\n``Two full water bottles and half of a third,'' Susie said.\n\nNoelle nodded and felt a flutter in her chest. She knew what she planned to do was going to be unorthodox and extremely weird but it was still something that she wanted to try out, even if it was only this once. There was a certain thrill involved in it; a taboo that she needed to experience so she could file it away within her memories for a later date.\n\n``Ready when you are,'' Susie said.\n\nNoelle nodded and let go of her cock before leaning back and resting her rump upon her calves. She instinctively opened her mouth and closed her eyes, waiting with such strange anticipation. There was nothing she wanted more in the world than what was coming and it was nearly here. \n\nA second went by and then another, each feeling like they were drawn out to an eternity.\n\nBut then Susie sighed and her warmth came rupturing forth, hitting Noelle's face in the form of a stream of perverse fluid. It smelled strong but bore very little actual taste as it got inside of her mouth. It turned out that Susie's piss was a little salty and nothing more. \n\nNoelle could feel her own anatomy twitch as some strange sexual thrill toyed with the back of her mind. There was just something so divine about the way that urine now soaked into her fur, its warmth covering every inch of her coat.\n\nThis was so sinful, yet so oddly delicious as she swallowed the mouthful that Susie had been kind enough to donate to her. She even accepted another just because she couldn't get enough of the oddly tantalizing essence.\n\nThe stream lasted for only a few more fleeting moments as it soon came to an end. Still, Noelle appreciated every last second of it, adoring every little drop that now leaked from her fur and drizzled onto the bathtub below.\n\nAs the stream came to an end, Noelle opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue, feeling piss drip from it, even now. She wanted more but sadly wouldn't be getting it anytime soon.\n\n``How was it?'' Susie asked.\n\n``Really hot,'' Noelle whispered. ``C-can we do it again?''\n\nSusie snorted. ``We sure can.'' She then paused and pursed her lips together. ``Just uh... not until I need to piss again though.''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Chapter Twenty-One: Kris & Petplay (Kris/The Soul)

Kinks: Petplay

Please note this chapter has purposefully ambiguous consent.

Kris was alone in their bedroom, kneeling in the middle of it. They were naked, devoid of any clothing except for a collar wrapped tightly around their throat. Their only other accessory was a tail which filled their rump and its size was enough to make their lower lips glisten with anticipation.

There was no lead to the collar though there didn't need to be one as there were a series of red strands which erupted from ahole in their chest, reaching out towards a beating red heart that hovered before them.

They felt a little ill without it in their chest but they were used to its absence on occasion. And if anything, they were too horny to think straight and worry about the implications of what its departure meant for their health and determination.

`Who's a good doggy?'

No voice spoke those words but they filled Kris' mind, sounding as clear as a sultry tone whispered directly into their ear.

``M-me?'' they asked.

A chuckle, a laugh, so mischievous in its quality.

`Yes you are... Now how about you bark for me, like a good little puppy?'

Kris' cheeks warmed but they saw no reason that they should deny their handler. So, they sat up a little straighter and yelped on command. Once, twice, thrice... yapping away like a hound who had just seen the mailman arrive.

The heart clearly found it endearing as it flooded Kris with a sensation of euphoria that was so intense that it almost seemed impossible. It was enough to make their sex flood with a fresh warmth and cause more of their pleasure to ooze down their thighs.

They had no idea how this entity could have such an effect upon their body but they didn't question it. After all, you didn't look a gift horse in the mouth. Why would they question the nature of their willing obedience when it came with such tempting rewards and enticing pleasures?

`How about wagging your adorable little tail for me?'

Kris was in a haze as they lifted their hips and started to wag them back and forth, wiggling the adorable black tail through the air. It felt nice to be seen even if the entity in question didn't have eyes. Still, they knew it could see them, feeling some otherworldly gaze fall upon their naked form.

``May I touch myself?'' Kris asked.

`No, no... let me take care of you, puppy.'

One of the strands tugged upon Kris and their hand started to move on its own, jerking through the air until it was between their legs. It stroked back and forth with no input from Kris but they didn't complain, moaning against the pleasure of these actions.

It just felt so much better when it did this for them. It was hard to explain but it just... it felt right to give up control.

`Who's my good little pet?'

``M-me?'' Kris whispered, whining through the heat in their loins.

The hand drew away from between their legs and instead patted them firmly on the head, making them beam and filling their heart with an intense pride. It felt good to be good, it felt proper to obey the entity and do as it requested.

`Oh Kris, you are just too much fun to play with...'

``T-thank you,'' Kris mumbled, unable to look away, unable to turn their back on such praise.

`I just love getting to own a character like you.'

Kris whimpered with ecstasy. ``I-I love being owned.''

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Chapter Twenty-Two: Orgy (Asgore/Carol)

Kinks: Key Party (Yeah, we?re going old school for this one)

Asgore watched as Rudy entered the room, flashing a big toothy smile at the assembled party guests. He was dressed properly for the event with a nice pair of dress pants and a brightly coloured buttoned-up shirt with plenty of his chest proudly on display.

It was an outfit that wasn't too dissimilar to Asgore's own though even he could admit that his friend wore it much better.

``Do you want to do the honours and get this party started, Chief?'' Rudy asked, turning toward him.

He held out a plastic bowl that was full of various kinds of keys. There were about twelve in total, each belonging to one of the monsters in the room.

``I'd love to,'' Asgore said as he reached a hand inside and started to rifle around. He yanked out a set that seemed to belong to some sort of sports car and there was only one party present with the means to own one of those. ``Ah Carol, it looks like we'll be together tonight.''

Carol smirked and came over, plopping down beside him and pressing her much smaller body against his own. ``Always a pleasure to be paired with a gentleman.'' She playfully glared at her husband. ``For once.''

``Ouch you've hurt my pride,'' Rudy chided before moving over to Toriel. ``Now let's see who fate picks for you, Tori.''

Toriel winked at her husband before searching around for her own set of keys. It seemed that she would be paired with someone with a pickup truck who turned out to be a finely dressed purple dragoness that just screamed butch.

An excellent pick for someone with Toriel's tastes.

Not that Asgore paid the two of them too much attention as he soon felt a nimble little hand rubbing at his crotch. He glanced over and saw the daring look that Carol was giving him as she ground her hand firmly into the slightly pronounced bulge in his pants.

``Not even going to wait for everyone else?'' Asgore teased, throwing off a playful smolder.

Carol snorted. ``It's been a very long day on the town council, Dreemurr. The mayor has been a massive pain in the ass and I could really use some help forgetting about him. So, please bear with me if my patience seems just a teeny tiny bit strained tonight.''

Asgore smirked and reached out, resting a hand upon her cheek before leaning in and giving her a kiss upon the lips. It started playful enough though it took only a second before their mouths parted and a pair of tongues came forth with such vigour, dancing around one another.

Carol's tongue was so hungry in its mission and Asgore immediately conceded to her as she took the reins and controlled their oral tango.

She moaned into his mouth and fumbled with his zipper, clumsily trying to do away with it. Though she had no success in this endeavour, being unable to disrobe him without seeing what she was doing.

Asgore decided to help her out, reaching down and brushing her hand aside. He unzipped his fly and shuffled awkwardly in his seat, trying to pull his pants down while maintaining their passionate kiss.

Carol moaned ravenously into his mouth as her hand found its objective, wrapping around his shaft and giving it a stroke. The gesture was enough to make him moan, feeling those nimble little digits toying with his anatomy. They were so precise in their movements, knowing just the right way to stimulate him.

The kiss came to an end as they both drew back.

Asgore took a second and glanced towards his waist, seeing that his pride was mostly erect.

Carol noticed this as well as she clambered upon him, straddling his lap and leering down at him. She licked her lips and looked oh so hungry. This was obviously a woman in desperate need of dick and who was he to deny her such things.

Asgore placed his hands upon her sides though he knew that she was going to lead no matter what he did. Carol was many things but she definitely wasn't the kind of woman who followed someone else.

And as he predicted, she lifted up the hem of her dress, revealing that she wore no panties underneath. There was a dangerous twinkle in her eye as she lowered herself upon him, pressing the tip of his erection against her inflamed lips, toying with it but not letting him push inside.

``Hey, Dreemurr?'' Carol teased, grinning at him.

Asgore smirked. ``Yes, dear?''

Carol suddenly pushed downwards, forcefully pressing him into her folds. She let out a gasp as she did so.

Her warm folds felt so nice to be intertwined with, hugging his erection so tightly. It was a divine sensation. For a moment, Asgore lost track of his thoughts, groaning with a poorly restrained pleasure.

``I hope you...'' She shivered and buried her face into his chest, muffling her moan against his coat. ``I hope you can keep up with me tonight.''

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Chapter Twenty-Three: Spamton & Outfits (Noelle/Kris&Spamton)

Kinks: Going Shopping

Noelle didn't like the sensation of walking down Addison Street in the Cyber City. She didn't like it one bit. It gave her the feeling of being prey leered at by an endless expanse of predators. There were just so many hungry salespeople, all of them practically licking their chops and looking to her to secure a sale.

Thankfully, all of them seemed to respect Kris more than they respected their desire to profit off of her, keeping their distance. But still, they stared, like hyenas just waiting for a chance to pounce.

``I don't like it here,'' Noelle whispered.

Kris offered a thin smile. ``Me neither but it's the quickest way to get from the palace and to our friends.'' They looked warily around. ``But don't worry, babe, I'll make sure to keep you safe.''

``Hey Hoochie Mama, are you looking to enhance your [BIG ROUND] assets,'' a voice called.

Noelle stiffened. She remembered that voice, she remembered it as clear as day when she'd nearly been turned into a robot during her first trip here. She paused mid-stride and looked to the side, seeing a salesman who was shorter than the rest. He was more sharply dressed than he'd previously been but his smile was still so eerie that it could easily get burned into her brain.

His shop was covered in flashing neon lights which portrayed all sorts of adult wares; some of which Noelle had heard of while others were such a foreign concept.

``Don't you want to help your lightner friend shoot their [BIG SHOT]?'' the salesman beamed. He motioned to his store. ``We got all sorts of outfits for the [CONVENTIONAL ATTRACTIVE] doe. Does she want to be a nurse, a school teacher, a [HYPERLINK BLOCKED].''

``Come on Noelle,'' Kris said, tugging on her hand.

Noelle didn't budge. She was kind of entranced by the wares that were on display in the window. As the salesman listed off each outfit a different one popped into view. The nurse's outfit would show so much cleavage, the school teacher's attire wouldn?t even cover her ass, and the final one was uh... interesting to say the least.''

``It couldn't hurt to take a peak,'' Noelle said.

Kris sighed. ``We have like seven sexy outfits back at home and it's not like we could take any of them to the light world even if we wanted to.''

Noelle offered them a playful little smile and kissed them on the cheek. ``Well, would you like to rock my dark world then?'' She grinned. ``Maybe fuck a schoolgirl in a Ferris Wheel just like old times.''

Kris paused for a moment and pursed their lips together, mulling it over. They then nodded and moved towards the store. ``Alright, alright, I'm sold.'' Though they paused and thrust a finger at the salesman. ``But no funny business, am I understood?''

The salesman's smile never faltered, not even a little. ``No funny business here, yousonofabitch, my prank store [WENT UP IN FLAMES] and now they tell me that comedy is dead.''

Kris sighed but it was too late as Noelle was dragging them inside.

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Chapter Twenty-Four: Carol (Carol/Toriel)

Kinks: Femdom, Hate Sex, Breathplay, Biting, Blood

Carol grunted as she impacted the wall, hitting it so hard that the various picture frames around her shuddered against the blow. She tried to hold onto her mischievous little smile, flashing it at the woman who dared treat her like this.

``Have you slept with your husband lately?'' she asked, not hiding the sickly sweet nature of her tone. ``Because I have and he seemed desperately in need of some love.''

Toriel?s gaze narrowed and she reached up, pinning Carol's head firmly in place with a powerful paw to her throat. She squeezed it with legitimate anger, compressing those precious little arteries that lingered under her skin. It was a miracle that she didn't crushed her windpipe but she seemed to hold onto enough restraint to know that murder was unwise.

Carol let out a choked note of dismay, squirming under Toriel's impossibly firm grip.

``You're done talking now,'' Toriel growled, drawing in close. She snarled like some sort of feral beast and bit down roughly upon Carol's ear, jerking free a strangled note of pain from her companion, along with a little blood.

The burn from her bite felt euphoric, tickling at that masochistic little voice that lingered at the back of Carol's mind.

Toriel smirked as she drew back, blood dripping from her fangs. They were both well aware of who was in control right now.

Carol could act as smart as she liked. Yet, when the chips were down, they both knew that Toriel was the one who would be leading their little soiree this evening. Still, it was so much fun to get under her skin, to bring out those carnivorous branches of her lineages that were just waiting for an excuse to be let loose upon the world. All it took was a little ribbing, a dash of unwarranted criticism to bring them out.

``Your mouth will be used for two things tonight,'' Toriel declared, ensuring that those arteries remained compressed, not giving Carol so much as a whiff of breath. ``Either you will be choking on my cock or you will be eating my ass. If you are not doing one of those things, at all times, then I will find some far less pleasant uses for it. Am I understood?''

Carol tried to respond but it was so hard to formulate any thoughts that were even approaching something resembling coherency at this point. Her mind was just a jumble of oxygen-starved ideas that weren't getting any better as her world started to darken around the edges.

Toriel sighed and drew her hand back, giving her companion a moment to recover.

Carol took a couple of desperately needed breaths. Though after only a couple, Toriel gripped her shoulder and forced her down onto her knees. She then grabbed a nice fistful of her hair and pressed her firmly into the pronounced bulge that lingered under her waistline.

``I said, am I understood?'' Toriel growled. ``Come on, I thought you were supposed to be smart, Misses Mayor.''

Carol drew in a breath and was instantly assaulted by such delicious pheromones. It was enough to make her mind go haywire. It took a moment for her to register what was said but she eventually nodded. ``Crystal clear, Toriel.''

``You can call me Misses Dreemurr,'' Toriel grumbled, really smothering her against her crotch. ``Because while you might sleep with my husband, I'm the one who owns his fucking ass. And you would do well to remember that.''

Carol blinked, too busy breathing in the other monster's musk to really think straight. It was amazing what a little natural essence could do to her mind.

Toriel drew her back and scoffed. ``Got anything to say to that?''

Carol shook her head. ``Nothing at all, Misses Dreemurr.''

``Good, now start sucking my cock,'' Toriel grumbled, letting go of her hair and instead reaching for the waistline of her pants. ``Because I'm tired of hearing you talk.''

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Chapter Twenty-Five: Alphys & Body Writing (Alphys/Undyne)

Kinks: Public Nudity, Body Writing

Alphys pulled her coat tight around herself and looked around the park, her eyes darting back and forth from tree to tree. It was late at night and there wasn't a single soul around. Though she couldn't help but feel a little nervous especially considering what she was about to do.

``Are you sure that this isn't illegal?'' she asked.

Undyne smirked. ``I mean it's illegal but laws can only be enforced if there are police around to enforce them.''

``But you are the police,'' Alphys chided.

Undyne shrugged and flashed a playful little smile in her direction. ``Do you want me to arrest you?'' Her smile grew a little more daring as she showed off her sharp teeth. ``I can even give you a full body search if you want. Maybe throw in a little cavity examination for free?''

Alphys shivered and could feel her cheeks warm at the threat. ``Now you're just teasing me.''

``Only because it's so much fun to tease you, you little dweeb,'' Undyne replied. She came to a stop under a lamppost that was next to a bench. It would provide some excellent lighting. ``But I can promise you that we're the only people in this entire park. This is a pretty quiet town and everyone is probably either asleep or at the bar.''

Alphys nodded and moved towards the lamppost. She knew that Undyne was right but there was something tickling at the back of her mind, a little guilt for breaking a social norm. Though that guilt also came with something a bit more sinister, a deeply perverted lust at the knowledge about what she was going to do.

Undyne pulled her phone out of her pocket and held it at her side. She smiled as she looked at Alphys. ``I could use my police officer voice if you'd like?''

Alphys bit her lip and nodded.

``Take your coat off,'' Undyne ordered, practically barking the words.

The raw intensity of her command caught Alphys completely off guard, even if she'd literally just asked for it. She shivered but obeyed, unbuttoning her full length coat and pulling it away from her body.

There wasn't a single piece of clothing underneath as she revealed every single inch of her chubby form to the world at large. Even if that world was currently just Undyne and whatever animals lived in the park and happened to be awake at this hour.

Her body was covered in all sorts of sharpie marks, a series of words plastered across her scales. None of them were especially kind, calling her all sorts of mean things: meat, slut, whore, cum dumpster. There were also arrows that pointed to her holes with invitations for onlookers to use them at their discretion.

``Bring me your coat,'' Undyne said, snorting as she motioned with her hand. ``I need to uh... make sure that you don't have any drugs or something.''

Alphys scurried over and handed it to her before moving back towards the lamppost. She was now completely naked and entirely at her girlfriend's mercy. There was no denying it, this felt extremely hot, making a fresh warmth flood into her core.

``Hands behind your back and push out your tits,'' Undyne ordered.

Alphys obeyed, sticking them out and biting her lip. She folded her hands behind her back and even wiggled her torso a little, trying to be as enticing as possible.

Undyne chuckled and turned on her phone, aiming it at her. She grinned as she snapped a few photos, furthering that delicious sense of humiliation.

``Angel this is so hot,'' Alphys admitted.

``Glad you think so,'' Undyne said before walking away.

``Wait!'' Alphys cried as she chased after her. ``Don't I get my coat back?''

``You can have it back once we're at the car,'' Undyne teased, draping it over her shoulder as she continued to walk ahead. ``Now you better hurry before somebody sees you.''

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Chapter Twenty-Six: Frisk

Kinks: Masturbation, Incest Thoughts, Frotting

Frisk tightly grasped the sheets of their bed, drawing the quilt over their mouth in order to stifle a frantic moan that came gushing forth. Their eyes were wide and their hips gyrated forwards, as if they had a mind of their own, grinding so eagerly against the Hitachi that lingered in their now shaking hand.

Pre leaked from their adorable little cock, soaking into the fabric of their panties, staining them with their essence.

A more impassioned gasp escaped their lips but they still managed to muffle it with the quilt. Though they whimpered at having to restrain themself, wishing that they could sing their praise.

It was hard to function when they got like this, their body running hot and taking control of their mind along with it. There was a heat inside of them and they couldn't help but savour the feeling that came with it, no matter how sinful the thoughts that clouded their mind were.

The image of Asriel was currently center-most amongst those bouncing around within their mind. His naked body was so vivid that it might as well have been real.

He was perched over top of them in this fantasy, bearing down upon them and flashing a coy little smile. His cock was pressed against their own as they grinded against one another, frotting away with such desperation.

Frisk shivered and bucked their hips into the wand again, just imagining it now.

They thought about Asriel making a comment, teasing them for how small their own cock was against his own. He'd comment on how fragile and soft their body felt. His claws would trace across their flesh, touching all of those spots that felt so good to be touched as if knowing their body more intimately than they knew it themself.

Once finished with his teasing, he would then draw back and lift their hips, exposing their anus. At which point he would line up the tip of his cock and plunge it into them without reservation.

Sure, that would be impossible due to a lack of lube but their mind didn't always care about what was practical. This was a fantasy and they could imagine that Asriel somehow came prelubed in this unrealistic realm.

Their breathing grew more frantic as they grinded so forcefully against the Hitachi, feeling more of their pre soak into the fabric of their panties. It was a mess at this point but they hardly cared, being so utterly lost to the euphoria of the moment.

A harsh gasp escaped their lips, louder than they intended, rupturing forth so freely. The quilt didn't do much to muffle it, causing their voices to echo throughout the room. Or at least it sounded like it echoed to them. Hopefully that was just their frayed nerves playing a cruel trick upon them.

There was silence and Frisk sighed in relief as they thought that they may have gone unnoticed.

However, there was soon a knock at their bedroom door.

``Frisk?'' Asriel called from the other side. ``May I come in?''

Frisk cursed under their breath and quickly pulled the quilt over themself. They then turned off the Hitachi, tucking it away next to them in order to hide it.

``Y-yeah, sure,'' they said.

Asriel opened the door and stepped inside. He was wearing his pajamas which were a simple pair of boxer shorts and a solid white tank top. Frisk couldn't help but eye him up, wishing that he wore less.

``You okay?'' he asked, rubbing at his eyes.

Had they woken him?

Frisk nodded. ``Y-yep.''

``Thought I heard you screaming or something,'' Asriel said, looking around. ``So, I just wanted to make sure that my little sibling was doing okay, you know?''

Frisk tried not to frown at the use of that title, feeling such intense guilt at hearing it come out of his mouth.

``I-i'm fine,'' they stated, forcing a smile.

Asriel nodded and stepped out of the room. ``Alright, just wanted to make sure.''

And with that he closed the door behind himself, leaving Frisk at the mercy of their pesky body and their head full of sinful little thoughts.

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Chapter Twenty-Seven: Undyne (Alphys/Undyne)

Kinks: Fucking Machine

Undyne was in good spirits as she was currently bound to a table. The ropework that constrained her was tight enough that all she could do was squirm. The only freedom she had was with one of her hands which was given a small range of independent motion. Still, even with this, it would not be easy to free herself without some help.

Not that she really wanted any freedom.

Instead, she wanted whatever the machine in front of her had to offer. It was a simple black box with a single piston aimed towards her lower lips. She could see that there was a magic wand attached to it, only a few woeful inches away from offering her pleasure..

Meanwhile, there was a levee above the box with a cord wound through it. The cord was just long enough that Undyne could reach for it with her free hand if such a thing was necessary. She had no idea what it was meant for but she had a pretty good idea that it would be involved in whatever Alphys had planned for her.

``So what do we have here?'' Undyne asked.

Alphys grinned and pushed her glasses into place. It was alway nice to see that proud smile she got at the end of a particularly long project.

``This is my latest invention, babe,'' she said, giggling. ``Get this, it's a legitimate fucking machine. This baby is made out of all the scrap parts that I have left over from Mettaton's new body.'' She held up a remote and wiggled it in the air. ``All it takes is one press of this button and...''

She pressed said button and the machine sputtered to life.

Undyne couldn't help but cringe though thankfully it seemed that her girlfriend's engineer wasn't nearly as combustible as it once was. Instead the piston slowly inched forwards and the wand pressed firmly against her lower lips. Once it had settled into place, it turned on and started to vibrate with a pretty hardy intensity.

Undyne gasped and her back lifted away from the table with what limited range that she still held onto. Her eyes were wide and a gleeful laugh of euphoric pleasure came rupturing forth.

``O-okay,'' she whispered. ``That feels pretty freaking cool.''

Alphys grinned. ``I thought that you might enjoy it. This thing should be able to go on for hours without any outside input. Which is why I made sure to include this.'' She walked over to the rope and wiggled it. ``Give that a nice tug and this thing will shut down no matter what's going on.''

``A f-fail safe?'' Undyne murmured, nodding along quickly as a hushed moan escaped her. She thought she understood the concept ``I got it.''

``But yeah, I gave this bad boy all of the bells and whistles,'' Alphys went on, looking quite proud of herself. ``It even has a fucking mode.''

She pressed another button and the devices started to slowly pump back and forth. Though this only resulted in the rubber tip of the vibrator booping repeatedly into Undyne's lower lips, making her whine as it was now denying her that pleasure that she so desperately craved.

``And I even programmed it with an AI!'' Alphys beamed.

Undyne's eyes widened. ``Oh no.''

``Don't worry, I know my track record isn't the best with them,'' Alphys said, pushing a third button on the remote. ``But I think I learned my lesson from the previous models and this one should be...'' She frowned as she looked down at her remote. ``Huh...''

``Huh?'' Undyne hissed, feeling the vibrator growing swifter in its tempo.

Alphys offered a nervous smile as she looked up at her. ``I think my AI just went rampant and might uh... try to um... kill all sentient life.''

Undyne reached up and firmly yanked on the killswitch cord. Though this did nothing as the robot continued to whirl away, somehow getting even more forceful as it booped repeatedly at her pussy.

``And it also learned how to overcome death,'' Alphys added, letting out a heavy sigh. ``Godfuckingdamnnit.''

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Chapter Twenty-Eight: Dom/Sub (Noelle/Kris/Susie)

Kinks: Service Subbing, Power Dynamics

Submission.

Who would've thought that those ten little letters would've meant so much to Noelle. Ten characters that had shaped her life in the form of a contract signed and a purple collar that she now wore everyday of her life.

Her days now had meaning that was measured in the service that she offered to others and they were special because of that. Everytime she made dinner for her Doms, everytime she cleaned, and everytime she pleased them in the bedroom. All of these imparted a sensation of pleasure as they symbolized the importance that she now had to others.

It was strange to actually be living the fantasies that she'd once masturbated to. It was bizarre that she had actually managed to take the pages right out of her harlequins and make them into a full-fledged reality.

Like right now for instance.

She was in the kitchen, stirring a pot and humming a pleasant tune. Tonight's dinner was one of her favourites, a basic chickpea curry that everyone seemed to enjoy. It was an experience that was only enhanced by the fact that she was as naked as the day she'd been born, free of any clothing except for that symbol of ownership wound around her neck.

Pleasure coursed through her as she thought about how much her Doms would enjoy tonight's meal. Even more of it followed as she was fully aware of where their eyes lingered as she moved throughout the kitchen.

It was nice to be wanted, to have a body that was appreciated.

``That smells good, babe!'' Susie called.

Noelle perked up and offered a smile. ``Thanks, I hope everyone likes it.''

Kris snorted and tilted back their beer, taking a nice big sip from it. ``Knowing your cooking, I'm sure that it's going to be fantastic, babe.'' They then grinned at her. ``Unless you want me to be a hardass so I can find an excuse to punish you later.''

``Are we talking a fun punishment or a mean punishment?'' Noelle asked, narrowing her gaze as she pointed her wooden spoon at them. ``Because I think I've been good enough lately to avoid having to write any lines or hold my nose against the wall.''

``How about a nice spanking?'' Kris offered, grinning as they already knew exactly what she would say to that. It wasn't a secret that she was a masochist by every definition of the word.

Noelle smirked and provided them with the answer they both knew she'd give. ``Then be as much of a hardass as you'd like.''

She turned her attention to her own glass of wine as she took a sip from it.

It was strange to reflect on how many things had changed and how many things had stayed the same since signing that document. Sure, she had grown used to casual nudity, a reality that would've made her a blushing mess not that long ago. But on the other hand, she was loved and she had people to love and that hadn't changed in the slightest.

She set the pot to a simmer and stepped around the island, heading into the living room.

``Dinner should be ready in about half an hour,'' Noelle said.

Kris smirked and glanced at her from the corner of their eye. ``Just enough time for you to give me a blowjob.''

``Hey, why do you get one?'' Susie huffed. ``It's my turn to use her mouth.''

``Suck my ass,'' Kris jeered.

Susie glared at them and leapt out of her chair. ``How about I kick it instead!''

Noelle snorted.

Sure, a lot of things had changed but it was nice to know that these two would always be the same people she'd fallen in love with in the first place.

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Chapter Twenty-Nine: Free Space One - Pumpkin Fucking Part One (Noelle)

Kinks: Pumpkin Fucking

``Am I seriously doing this?'' Noelle asked, focusing the entirety of her attention on the pumpkin in front of her.

Obviously, it didn't respond to her as it was a pumpkin, a nice plump orange pumpkin that didn't have thoughts. Though if it did have thoughts, those thoughts would probably be focused on the fact that it would never be placed on a doorstep or baked into a pumpkin pie if Noelle did what she intended to do.

No, this pumpkin was destined for something far more nefarious than that.

Noelle bit her lip and picked up the pumpkin carving knife from her desk, feeling it tremble with her sins. It felt wrong to do what she was about to do but she needed to know, she needed to find out what all of this fuss was about. So, with the weight of her crimes weighing down upon her, she started to cut a circle into the pumpkin's rind.

It took a bit of effort and it wasn't perfect but she had managed to cut a moderately-sized hole smack dab in the middle of it. She then stabbed this chunk and plucked it out, giving herself a nice hole to stare into the vegetable's fleshy insides.

They didn't seem very appealing.

``This can't feel good,'' Noelle grumbled, looking at her computer. ``Can it?''

There were two still images of her screen from two separate videos. One involved a moose while the other featured a snow leopard. Though the two videos shared an extremely similar plot. The pumpkins featured in them were currently getting railed by fat trans girl cock. And to their credit, the girls seemed to be having an absolute blast doing it.

Noelle looked at the pumpkin in front of her one last time, trying to weigh if this was something that she was really going to do. This was the point of no return. If she went any further than she would be Noelle Holiday, registered pumpkin fucker and absolute degenerate.

No one needed to know.

But they would find out, they always found out.

What if she liked it?

What if Susie's ass never felt the same way again because she got addicted to that fat pumpkin pussy?

Noelle looked at the pumpkin, weighing the utter and suffocating significance of this action. For a moment, she almost backed down. Though she stopped herself and drew in a breath to solidify her resolve. She was a lot of things but she wasn't going to be a coward when faced with the absurd.

This pumpkin had a hole and it was going to be used no matter what hangups lingered on the edge of her mind. She needed to know and that raw sense of discovery trumped any negative emotions that dared stand against it.

With sheer determination flowing through her veins, Noelle sprung to her feet, giving her cock a few purposeful strokes in order to get it in working order again. Once it had hardened, she lined it up with the hole in the rind, resting her tip against the entrance. It felt oddly nice, slick with the pumpkin's natural lubricants.

Noelle drew in a breath, realizing this was the real last chance to back out. She hadn't thrusted into it yet. There was still hope for her if she stopped herself.

But instead...

But instead of listening to those rational thoughts, she thrust forwards, slamming herself forcefully into the pumpkin without remorse.

Her eyes widened.

``Whoa...'' she whispered, looking down at the gourd she was currently balls deep in. ``That feels really fucking good actually.'' She laughed. ``What the fuck?!''

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Chapter Thirty: Free Space Two - Pumpkin Fucking Part Two (Noelle & Columbone)

Kinks: Crimes

Noelle's eyes shifted from left to right, peering from one end of the alleyway to the other and ensuring that no one was around. She clutched the fouled pumpkin tightly against herself, making sure that her fuckhole remained hidden from any unwanted eyes.

When she was certain that no one was looking, she ducked out of her backyard and headed for the dumpster behind her house. It was locked by the landlord, so she quickly placed the pumpkin down on top of it and rifled around for her keys, trying desperately to find the one she needed in order to hide her sins before anyone else found out what she'd done.

``Miss Holiday is that you,'' a voice called.

Noelle tensed up, remembering that voice. She turned around and tried her best to force the most natural smile that she could muster. Though this was hard to accomplish as she felt all the blood rush out of her face, surely leaving her complexion pale.

``Oh detective, it's you,'' Noelle replied.

The detective was a bloodhound wearing a beige raincoat, matching pants, and a grey tie. His hair was a little disheveled and he was smoking a small cigar that he clutched in his paw.

It was hard to tell where exactly his gaze lingered but it seemed to be on Noelle, at least for now.

``Throwing that out a little early, aren't you Miss Holiday?'' the detective asked. ``Halloween is still a week away.''

Sweat formed on Noelle's brow. ``Well you see, detective, I uh... I uh... messed up and forgot to gut the pumpkin before cutting it. So I bought a new one to make a jack-o-lantern out of.''

The detective came over and inspected the pumpkin, pursing his lips together and then nodding along to her narrative. ``You know, my wife loves cutting pumpkins and she tells me that you're supposed to cut the eyes a little higher up.'' He tutted and couldn't help but sigh. ``A little mistake but I hope your next one goes better.''

Shit, shit, shit, shit...

``Well we all make mistakes,'' Noelle tried.

``That we do,'' the detective agreed, nodding to himself. ``You know, Miss Holiday, I don't mean to get too personal with you but I noticed that a lot of girls like yourself have been buying pumpkins lately.'' He pointed the cigar at her. `` The teller at the store told me that a girl with a flag just like yours bought five of them recently.''

Noelle quivered. ``Well it is the holidays! She was probably carving a bunch of them for a party this weekend!''

``Oh jeez, I guess you're right,'' the detective said, shaking his head. ``Sorry, I?ve been so busy with this case lately that the little things slip my mind from time to time. Plus, it isn't any of my business what a nice girl like that does with her free time. If I didn't know better, I'd say that I'm starting to become my father.''

``S-sounds difficult,'' Noelle whispered.

The detective nodded and turned away. ``Well you have yourself a good day, Miss Holiday, say hi to your wives for me.'' He then stopped mid-stride and slowly turned around, a glint catching within his wrinkled eyes. ``Oh uh... one more thing.''

``Y-yes, detective,'' Noelle whispered.

``There's some white mold oozing out of your pumpkin's hole,'' the detective said, getting a knowing smile. ``You might be able to get a refund for that at the grocery store. No honest place should be selling moldy produce.''

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Chapter Thirty-One: Free Space Three: Watersports (Noelle/Susie)

Kinks: Watersports

``Is this weird?'' Noelle asked.

Susie reached out and touched her cheek, casually stroking her already reddened complexion. She offered a warm little smile but still nodded along regardless. ``I guess it's a little weird but I don't mind being a little weird if I get to be weird with you. I know it's hard to believe but I kind of like getting the chance to do these things with you.''

Noelle giggled. ``I like getting to do these things with you too.''

She was currently kneeling in their bathtub, looking up at her beautiful partner. The two of them were completely naked though utterly dry. They weren't in here to take a shower, at least not yet.

Noelle was level with Susie's crotch and she couldn't help herself as she carefully grasped her girlfriend's soft cock. She bit her lip as she gave it a tender stroke, more a gesture of affection than sexual gratification.

``Did you drink plenty of water today?'' she asked.

Susie snorted. ``You know I have.''

``Just making sure since you're usually pretty bad at it,'' Noelle teased, narrowing her gaze as she wagged a finger at her. ``How much have you had?''

``Two full water bottles and half of a third,'' Susie said.

Noelle nodded and felt a flutter in her chest. She knew what she planned to do was going to be unorthodox and extremely weird but it was still something that she wanted to try out, even if it was only this once. There was a certain thrill involved in it; a taboo that she needed to experience so she could file it away within her memories for a later date.

``Ready when you are,'' Susie said.

Noelle nodded and let go of her cock before leaning back and resting her rump upon her calves. She instinctively opened her mouth and closed her eyes, waiting with such strange anticipation. There was nothing she wanted more in the world than what was coming and it was nearly here.

A second went by and then another, each feeling like they were drawn out to an eternity.

But then Susie sighed and her warmth came rupturing forth, hitting Noelle's face in the form of a stream of perverse fluid. It smelled strong but bore very little actual taste as it got inside of her mouth. It turned out that Susie's piss was a little salty and nothing more.

Noelle could feel her own anatomy twitch as some strange sexual thrill toyed with the back of her mind. There was just something so divine about the way that urine now soaked into her fur, its warmth covering every inch of her coat.

This was so sinful, yet so oddly delicious as she swallowed the mouthful that Susie had been kind enough to donate to her. She even accepted another just because she couldn't get enough of the oddly tantalizing essence.

The stream lasted for only a few more fleeting moments as it soon came to an end. Still, Noelle appreciated every last second of it, adoring every little drop that now leaked from her fur and drizzled onto the bathtub below.

As the stream came to an end, Noelle opened her eyes and stuck out her tongue, feeling piss drip from it, even now. She wanted more but sadly wouldn't be getting it anytime soon.

``How was it?'' Susie asked.

``Really hot,'' Noelle whispered. ``C-can we do it again?''

Susie snorted. ``We sure can.'' She then paused and pursed her lips together. ``Just uh... not until I need to piss again though.''

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