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      Published: 2016-08-26 Words: 9623
****** Giantess Toriel X Asriel: Motherly Fuckery ******
by xandermartin98
Summary
     In what might actually officially be THE most fucked-up Undertale
     fanfic of all time, putting even the Alphamalg series to absolute
     shame, Asriel (after watching quite a bit too much Alphys VS Undyne)
     decides to reenact the giantess scenes from said television
     series...only with him and Toriel!
     Needless to say, things get really REALLY fucked-up really REALLY
     fast. Trust me, the title is literal with this one.
GIANTESS TORIEL X ASRIEL
One fateful night in Hotland, Asriel was eagerly approaching Alphys' ever-so-
massive laboratory with only the most disturbingly kinky and naughty of
intentions. After having clearly watched far too much of the Alphys VS Undyne
television series, Asriel, despite being but a mere 12-year-old child who had
barely even hit puberty yet, was already beginning to develop all kinds of
fetishes, with macrophilia obviously being one of them thanks to the series'
infamously disgusting, nearly-banned-from-television pair of giantess scenes
between Alphys and Undyne.
"Hmm...I wonder how that type of thing would work out between me and Toriel..."
Asriel, who was still in his regular kid form, smirked and whispered to
himself, cackling mischievously and rubbing his hands together evilly as he
tiptoed his way to Alphys' front door.
"And what better place to test this out than D'OH!" Asriel winced in pain as he
accidentally bumped his head against the door, shaking it back into focus as he
suddenly noticed a conspicuously large flyer taped onto said door, grabbing it
and reading it intently.
"ATTENTION (SANS, TORIEL, ASGORE); YOU'VE ALL BEEN INVITED TO MY BIRTHDAY
SLEEPOVER THIS FRIDAY NIGHT ON SEPTEMBER 15 OF 2015! BE SURE TO BRING YOUR OWN
BEER AND CONDOMS, CUTIES! LENNY FACE!" Asriel read off of the flyer, cocking an
eyebrow in confusion.
"You know, normally I would say that I wished she was kidding about the condom
part, but in this case...HOO, MAMA..." Asriel whispered excitedly to himself,
drooling at the mouth and tapping his foot rapidly on the ground as he
fantasized hornily about the flyer's implications.
"You do know I can HEAR you out there, right?" Alphys reminded him, opening the
door and somewhat reluctantly letting Asriel in.
"YES..." Asriel sighed, leaning forward and drooping his arms down in front of
him as Alphys guided him along through her incredibly dorkily-decorated
laboratory.
"So, what exactly brings you here? I mean, apart from secretly wanting to film
us naked on camera and post it online?" Alphys asked Asriel curiously, blushing
from a sudden extreme sense of hypocrisy as the two of them reached the
elevator at the far end of the lab and took it straight down into the
basement...which, in this case, was obviously the True Lab.
"Well, it's kind of embarrassing to explain, even in private with someone I
know and love dearly, but psst psst psst..." Asriel whispered into Alphys' ear,
almost half-suspecting that she had implanted some kind of device into it to
record and broadcast exactly what he was saying to everyone in the general
vicinity...which, in this case, basically meant the entire Underground.
(Whether or not he was actually right is uncertain.)
"Why, you...you fucking scrawny, degenerate little SKANK!" Alphys yelled
disgustedly at Asriel, slapping him across the face and beginning to seriously
question his parents' child-raising methods as the elevator reached the bottom
of its shaft.
"Ow, what was THAT for?" Asriel whined as Alphys teasingly smooched him on the
cheek.
"Aw, nothing, you adorable little sweetheart!" Alphys laughed smugly and
sarcastically at him, patting him on the back excessively hard as the two of
them stepped out into the True Lab.
"You know, you really should take better care of this place..." Asriel sighed
as him and Alphys walked through the cold, dank, grimy and dilapidated
hallways, hearing incredibly disturbing sounds off in the distance...presumably
those made by the Amalgamates.
"You know, your PARENTS really should've taken better care of YOU..." Alphys
groaned, glaring begrudgingly at Asriel and trying not to think too hard about
what he was planning to do down here; Meanwhile, Asriel was already beginning
to rabidly foam and froth at the mouth with anticipation as him and Alphys
finally reached the bedroom, where Toriel and Sans and Asgore were all firmly
preoccupied with drunkenly sleeping on the many, many beds.
"SHH! BE QUIET IN HERE!" Alphys hissed and whispered, putting her finger over
her mouth to signify her command as she looked nervously around her to make
sure no one was watching.
"Alright, so here's Toriel...where's the shrink ray?" Asriel asked, eagerly
approaching Toriel's bed and clambering onto it while Alphys climbed into the
nearby trash can (to use it as a hiding place, obviously) and pulled out said
shrink ray from her interdimensional coat pockets.
"RIGHT HERE!" Alphys chuckled, firing the beam directly at his head and
watching with rather peculiar delight as the poor psychologically tormented
goat-boy shrank into nothingness.
"Please don't land on your neck, please don't land on your neck, PLEASE don't
land on you neck..." Asriel frantically stammered to himself as he fell for
what seemed like at least 300 feet before finally landing on the soft,
cushiony, once again unblanketed surface of the bed.
"WOWWW...SHE'S SOOO FREEEAKING HUUUGE..." Asriel gasped in amazement, already
blushing intensely as he saw the now-truly-towering colossus of a goat woman
that was his mother sleeping face-down upon the vast, bizarre, alien,
treacherously bouncy landscape that was her mattress, with her precious,
delicate, brain-housing little head rested firmly upon her pillow.
"Pathetic, is it not? I cannot even save a single miniscule sliver of my own
precious sanity, let alone that of my beauteous motherly figure...blessed be
thy mother, who doth lay upon thy bed in an unintentionally revealing manner"
Asriel monologued to himself in a comically overworded and pretentiously
philosophical manner as he leapt upright onto the gargantuanly gorgeous,
exquisitely curvaceous and wrinkled sole of his mother's filthy, reeking,
unwashed, sweat-drenched left foot and took in the wonderfully awful stench
with all of his boner-inducing might, even going as far as to scrunch his
entire snout into her rank, cushiony, luxuriously padded sole and gleefully
smear his disgustingly snotty nose blood all over it.
"Truly, it is exactly as they say indeed; out of all of the incredible
pleasures that life brings to us, nothing can ever beat the scrumptiously
bittersweet taste of victory. For you see, it is indeed the infallible nature
of both humanity and monsters alike to judge one another for having
rather...bizarre sexual preferences; however, rest assured that being able to
satisfy the fascinatingly innate, wonderfully strange and deviously perverse
desires of your genitalia in the process of victory just makes it all the more
sweeter, to put it in laymen's terms." Asriel continued monologuing in a
progressively more aroused and seductive tone of voice as he climbed his way up
from the toes to the arch and finally the heel of Toriel's massive sweaty
sole...all while licking, kissing, sucking and rabidly drooling onto every last
square inch of it in the process.
"It's like a good Chinese dinner, you know? With the sweet, and the sour?
Because of course, I'm already smiling with imminent sadistic delight. But as
everyone else in the general vicinity screams for their fucking life...well,
needless to say, that's most definitely the sour side for them, is it not? But
for me, it's also the sweet, essentially forming a needlessly convoluted
paradox of logic in and of itself. Such is the true nature of the sadistic
lifestyle, much to my immensely degrading and quite frankly infuriatingly
irritating chagrin..." Asriel continued monologuing even further as he
clambered up onto Toriel's heel, smooched it lovingly, then finally slid back
down to her toes, using his own gooey saliva and caked blood as lubricant.
"Sometimes, you see, as you may well know, the best heroes do indeed come in
small packages; however, little do the innocent bystanders of society know that
the very same exact statement can also be applied rather aptly to villains,
especially if and when an invasive hostile takeover of the hero's central
nervous system ends up becoming succesfully involved in their devilishly evil
and psychotic plans." Asriel sighed as he squeezed his way in between Toriel's
toes and ate the putrid, dirty, slimy jam that had been gathering in there.
ONE REPEAT OF THE EXACT SAME PROCESS ON TORIEL'S RIGHT FOOT (AND SUSPICIOUSLY
PERFECTLY TIMED ROLLING OVER OF TORIEL'S BODY INTO FACE-UP POSITION) LATER...
"For many years, I have always wanted to be a true hero figure like Undyne and
Papyrus, to be a true public idol whom everyone mindlessly worships, praises
and licks the gorgeously sexy feet of to their heart's content." Asriel
blushed, actually giggling a little for once as he made his way up Toriel's
long, slender legs as well as her busty, beautiful, borderline Amazonian torso.
"But alas, I am simply nothing but a mere decadent dandy; a miserable little
pile of poorly-kept fetishistic secrets who has yet again miserably failed to
realize that the true beauty of women comes from their hearts, not from the
breasts that contain said hearts; I suppose you could say I'm pretty much
milking the GOAT for dialogue at this point." Asriel groaned, dying ever-so-
slightly on the inside as he squeezed his way through Toriel's cleavage before
finally climbing onto the very tops of her plump, succulent, oh-so-juicy
breasts, sucking her rosy pink nipples, and then lovingly drinking every last
drop of milk that they spurted...all without displaying even a hint of regret
apart from a slightly warm tinge of shameful redness on his face.
"Alright, that's PLENTY enough of this waxing-philosophical bullshit; if
there's any type of wax I'm looking to see right now, then I guess it really
WILL have to be Toriel's EARWAX of all things, won't it?" Asriel sighed in a
rather grossed-out manner as Alphys carefully grabbed him with a pair of
tweezers, looked deeply into Toriel's ear, and readied herself to do the
inevitable.
"Are you seriously ONLY wanting to do this because you saw me and Undyne do it
on freaking television or some stupid shit like that?" Alphys asked him with a
very deeply concerned look in her eyes, briefly sticking Asriel deep into her
own ear canal so that she could hear him (and also so that he could see how
incredibly gross the whole endeavour really was) as she gently pinched Toriel's
left earflap and lifted it up, revealing the opening that led into her actual
ear.
"Well...sort of, I suppose...WHOA, COOL, THAT BIG YELLOW GLOB OVER THERE HAD A
FREAKING LIVE APHID STUCK IN IT!" Asriel blushed adorably and glanced off
awkwardly to the side, causing Alphys to roll her eyes and sigh heavily with a
remarkably "are you fricking serious, mate" type of look in them while Asriel
struggled to avert his attention from her incredibly pearly and shiny (not to
mention disgustingly wax-covered) eardrum.
"Oh, come on, lighten up; I've ALWAYS wanted to be able to do something like
this! I mean, seriously, going inside people's heads and literally CONTROLLING
them through their brains just for your own selfish amusement? Jesus Christ,
how freaking cool IS that?!" Asriel ranted hyperactively and very fangirlishly,
flailing his arms and legs around in a fit of sheer excitement.
"Jesus H Christ, how fucking insane ARE you?! For the love of God, I'm actually
kind of surprised that you haven't ended up in a freaking STRAITJACKET yet!"
Alphys hissed revoltedly at Asriel in response, beginning to very seriously
worry about the possibility that Asriel could end up pulling a Giantess Undyne
X Alphys and threatening to bloodily, gorily rip apart Toriel's brain from the
inside out with his bare hands or some incredibly demented shit like that.
"Oh, believe me, people totally HAVE put me in straitjackets before...well, if
you're talking about the weird-ass fetish on Deviantart, at least!" Asriel
snickered, annoyingly proud of his own joke; about five seconds later, Alphys
suddenly felt the motions of Asriel's warm, slimy, uncomfortably moist tongue
brushing against and slobbering all over her eardrum for no apparent reason
other than the fact that it was there.
"And that's exactly why I'm telling you that you NEED mental help; your
fetishes are so fucking extreme that you literally can't even go FIVE GODDAMNED
SECONDS in there without LITERALLY wanting to fucking lick my EARDRUM!" Alphys
ranted furiously at Asriel, causing him to blush rather humiliatedly as Alphys
pulled him back out and held him very angrily in front of her face. "Seriously,
dude, what in the actual flying FUCK is wrong with you?!"
"Oh, believe me, pal, I can assure you that there is absolutely NOTHING wrong
with me! Why, I'm a freaking GENIUS, dudette! Geniuses don't freaking NEED
medication!" Asriel laughed maniacally as Alphys stuck him back into her ear
and then pulled him back out in frustration.
"You know what? With an attitude like THAT, you can just freaking ROT in here
for all I care!" Alphys groaned irritatedly, officially giving up on her
attempts to reason with Asriel as she used the tweezers to gently, delicately,
carefully and quietly insert him into his mother's ear canal...and then
immediately went back into the trash can to hide some more...and also spy on
Asriel's gratuitously fetishistic antics through the local livestream feed of
this rather peculiar new episode on her mobile phone, while she was at it.
"OOF! OW! D'OH! OUCH! DOOF! EWWW..." Asriel groaned in pain as he tumbled down
the surprisingly large interior slope of Toriel's ear canal (she had her head
tilted to the side quite a bit at the moment), getting covered in so much wax
that he pretty much got turned into a giant wax snowball with big fluffy ears
and snow-white fur; luckily, nearly all of the wax immediately got knocked
right off of him when he forcefully, loudly crashed right into Toriel's
eardrum!
"OH, SHIT!" Asriel gasped in distress, realizing that Toriel had undoubtedly
just heard him; luckily for him, however, he already knew exactly what his mom
was going to end up doing in response. Therefore, since there quite frankly
wasn't enough time for anything else, he literally shoved his cell phone right
up his ass in order to muffle the loud sound that its ringtone made.
"OHHH...OOOH...OH GOD, THAT FEELS SO GOOD..." Asriel moaned with pleasure, his
phone vigorously vibrating within the ever-so-tightly clenched depths of his
internal rectum as he squatted, held his arms out beside him with the fists
clenched tightly, and began...ahem...pushing.
"Um...hello? Asriel? You're not...you're not inside my ear right now, are you?
Please don't tell me you're planning to take over my brain and use it to
publicly embarrass me and my friends for your own selfish amusement, because I
can firmly assure you that you will be grounded for an incredibly long time if
you actually manage to-"
"FART?!" Asriel laughed as he let out an incredibly loud and stinky diarrhea
fart all over his thankfully indestructible cell phone, creating a smell so
unbelievably bad that it somehow traveled all the way through the digital phone
line and went straight into Toriel's nose, causing her to faint head-over-heels
onto her bed from sensory overload!
"You know what they say: a shitty phone is...uh...better than...well...no
phone?" Asriel chuckled awkwardly, scratching his head and pulling his phone
out from the huge crap pile he had just left on the floor.
"Asriel, in the name of all that is Taco Bell and Raisin Bran, what in the
actual seven hells did you fucking EAT?!" Alphys hissed at him over the phone
while he was busy cleaning the liquid shit stains off of his phone...with his
clothes.
"Believe it or not, that's actually pretty much what I ate today!" Asriel
laughed, briefly turning into Flowey so that he could burrow underneath
Toriel's eardrum and make his way through into her inner ear, where he then
finally proceeded (as plain old Asriel, of course) straight into her royal
brain chamber!
"Asriel, please be wary of the fact that Toriel's brain is a VERY delicate
biological instrument! If you're not gentle and careful enough with all of the
incredibly complex yet immensely fragile inner workings in there, you could
potentially KILL her...or, at the very least, give her a very serious case of
amnesia as the plot demands! And we REALLY wouldn't want THAT shitty trope
coming back, now WOULD we?" Alphys reminded Asriel as Toriel suddenly woke
right back up!
"Asriel, just so you know, I'm very well aware that you're in there! If you
don't want to be in a freaking UNIVERSE of trouble, then I would strongly
suggest coming out right this INSTANT!" Toriel got back up onto her feet and
explained angrily to Asriel over the phone as he leapt onto her towering brain
stem and began climbing his way up onto the very top of her brain!
"Wait a minute...how do you know that for SURE?!" Alphys gasped and stammered
in shock, having accidentally blown her own cover for literally the second
consecutive time in a row.
"Because you just TOLD me, lizard girl!" Toriel chuckled, shooting a nasty
death glare at Alphys, who then proceeded to immediately cower meekly beneath
the lid of her trash can.
"Hmm, I wonder if I can stick my dick in this?" Asriel thought out loud to
himself as he climbed his way up the outer surface of Toriel's frontal lobe and
finally made it all the way up onto the top of her brain, completely unaware of
the fact that the entire television/Youtube-watching population of the
Underground was currently watching and hearing him say such things about his
own biological mother's central nervous system...not to mention Alphys and
Toriel, who were now watching it together on Alphys' phone at the trash can;
feel free to visit it any time.
"Asriel, don't you DARE be getting any ideas now! You should know very well by
now that you are WAY too underaged for even NORMAL sex, and also that you're
literally being broadcast on live public television right now...wait, WHAT IN
THE UNHOLY MOTHER OF FUCK?!" Toriel shrieked in terror as she suddenly realized
how incredibly seedy this whole ordeal really was.
"You gotta admit, though; it IS pretty damned cool that you get to finally see
for real what your own brain looks like on not only the outside but also the
INSIDE as well, don't you think?" Alphys explained to Toriel, who was already
pretty thoroughly pre-occupied with trying desperately not to puke as she
watched her own severely underage son pull down his pants, strip himself
utterly buck-naked from head to toe, get down on all fours (with a fair bit of
girlish twerking and foot teasing thrown in just for added sexual flavor) and
shamelessly self-insert his bright red, glistening goat penis into the wrinkly,
fleshy, spongy surface of her own cerebral cortex...while also showing his
glorious, unwiped butt to the entire world, big fat cheeks and all.
"Alphys. What. The actual. Flying fuck. Am I watching right now. And why?"
Toriel asked Alphys with a shockingly calm demeanor before finally officially
losing her shit.
"ALPHYS, SERIOUSLY, I NEED TO FUCKING KNOW!" Toriel screamed and cried,
violently shaking Alphys by the collar of her trash can while Asriel dug his
fingers, toes and even his magically extendable nipples into her brain,
teasingly bit it with his teeth, and also licked it with his slimy tongue.
"THERE HAS TO BE AT LEAST SOME WAY OF GETTING THIS LITERAL MOTHERFUCKER OF A
KID OUT OF MY HEAD, RIGHT?! I MEAN, RIGHT?!"
"Tori, please don't panic! I can assure you that everything will be okay as
long as you just stand perfectly and try your hardest not to give the bastard
food for dirty thoughts, if you know what I mean!" Alphys explained very
hastily to Toriel, beginning to somewhat panic herself.
"Don't you DARE fucking TORI me, ALPHIE!" Toriel yelled frustratedly at Alphys,
causing said lizard girl to immediately bust out laughing from the sheer
hypocrisy of her statement.
"What? What's so funny, you sick fuck?" Toriel cocked an eyebrow and asked
Alphys curiously, crossing her arms over her chest in a very firmly assertive
manner and glaring at her.
"Oh, uhh...nothing, go on!" Alphys snickered, holding her nose and trying hard
not to laugh while Asriel's entire body began turning bright pink and sweating
feverishly from how incredibly hot he was getting while most of the types of
people watching (cough, Burgerpants, So Sorry, Madjick, Onionsan, Mettaton,
Lemon Bread, Papyrus, Memoryhead, Undyne, Shyren, Alphys, Aaron, Muffet,
Temmie, Jerry, Chara, Undertail fags, cough) literally jizzed in their pants.
"I'm sorry you have to see this, but god DAMN it, your son is just TOO freaking
hot, I just can't TAKE it anymore! HOLD ME, TORIEL, HOLD ME!" Alphys moaned and
screamed with pleasure as she finally finished fingering herself, blowing at
least half a cup's worth of vaginal load into the bottom of the trash can; in
other words, the place where her feet were standing.
"Eww, yuck, it's all ooky-gooky now..." Alphys groaned in bittersweet
displeasure, playfully squishing her toes into the mucky, goopy, sticky, slimy
mess she had just made in the trash can before coming to a sudden realization
that somehow managed to change things for the even kinkier. "HMM...hey, cheeky
boys in the audience, are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
SIXTY-NINE SECONDS LATER...
"Alphys, for crying out loud, you're going to end up missing the kinkiest part
of all because you're too busy scooping your own vaginal and penile cum mixture
off of the very bottom of the inside of a filthy trash can with your bare,
unwashed, sweaty soles and licking it off of them like a fucking degenerate
narcissistic foot slave!" Toriel urgently (albeit reluctantly and very
sarcastically) reminded Alphys, causing her to bust out laughing even harder
this time while Asriel finally hit his very first ultimate sexual climax...only
it didn't go nearly as planned!
"I BELIEVE I CAN FLYNQAUSBWGCYSJDKSNXNVBOVMSMVPFL!" Asriel shrieked at the top
of his lungs in pain as the massive sperm-stream that he had just ejaculated
from his penis ended up conducting the electricity from Toriel's brain in
addition to the massive amount of static that was already being conducted
through his fur, electrocuting the living shit out of him as well as making all
of his hairs stand straight on end and frying him into a neatly charred living
crisp.
"HA! That's what you get for getting on my NERVES, Azzikins!" Toriel smugly
joked as both her and Alphys rolled on the floor laughing hysterically at
Asriel's unbelievable stupidity while the poor kid simply held on for dear life
to Mother Brain...er, I mean, Mother's brain. See the difference?
"My fucking life..." Alphys cried, pouring the remaining contents of her bleach
bottle into her favorite beaker and drinking it like a boss as her and Toriel
got back up onto their feet.
"So, are you finally done mucking about in there or am I going to have to go
and get INVASIVE SURGERY from a certain skeletal, blue-hoodied friend of mine?"
Toriel playfully teased Asriel over the phone, suddenly shifting into serious
mode on the very last word of her sentence.
"TORIEL, FOR GOD'S SAKE, USE YOUR FREAKING HEAD! YOU'RE MORE THAN LIKELY GOING
TO DIE ALMOST INSTANTLY IF YOU TRY THAT!" Alphys yelled in horror at Toriel,
shocked that she was able to overlook something so incredibly simple as Sans'
giant freaking laser beams.
"Aww, am I getting on your NERVES?" Asriel playfully mocked Toriel, opening the
secret entrance hatch on top of her brain and jumping straight down into the
hole beneath it.
"Asriel, need I remind you that I literally JUST made that exact same joke,
like, about twenty or thirty freaking SECONDS ago?" Toriel sighed, facepalming
herself in utter disappointment.
"Well, too bad! MIND CONTROL TIME, EVERYONE!" Asriel laughed maniacally as he
excitedly approached the main supercomputer control console of Toriel's brain
with an ironically benevolent look in his eyes, already more than prepared to
cause untold amounts of havoc.
"Sans, for the love of God, WAKE UP already!" Toriel yelled annoyedly at Sans,
grabbing him by the collar of his hoodie and forcefully shaking him awake.
"Whaddayahowa?" Sans mumbled and slurred incoherently, still barely able to
stay awake due to the sheer amount of hangover he was experiencing after his
recent drinking contest with Asgore.
"SNAP out of it!" Toriel scolded him, slapping him across the face and snapping
her fingers.
"Asgore? Asgore? Oh, ASSGORRE?" Alphys playfully teased Asgore, shoving her
stinky little toes into his nostrils and wiggling them up and down in there
just for added fetishistic effect.
"AH...AHH...AHHH-CHOOO!" Asgore sneezed, spraying out his thick, gooey snot all
over Alphys' foot as he woke up groggily, putting his hand over his forehead to
ease the pain of his pun-induced migraine. "GOOD HEAVENS, Alphys, your feet
smell absolutely TERRIBLE!"
"Okay, so how about fluffybuns69?" Asriel wondered out loud to himself,
entering fluffybuns69 on the password entry screen and fraudulently logging
himself into Toriel's central nervous system.
"Uh...where did that Windows start-up noise come from?" Sans asked Toriel
curiously.
"OH...oh, DEAR...oh, NO...This can't be happening....absolutely no way...not
like this..." Toriel stammered in horror, realizing just how deep into her head
Asriel had actually gone.
"So let me guess...Asriel shoulda just quit while he was a...HEAD?" Sans
snickered and pointed at Toriel's head, prompting her to unexpectedly shoot him
a death glare of disapproval.
"Well, okay then, let me come up with a better joke for you...ahem...well, I
suppose you could say that Asriel's really starting to get on your last NERVE!"
Sans busted out laughing, patting Toriel on the back while the poor, poor goat
lady just rolled her eyes and facepalmed.
"So, pray do tell, how many times HAS that joke been used tonight so far?"
Asgore asked Alphys, lovingly wiping her foot off with Kleenex tissues.
"Only about three, SHOCKINGLY enough!" Alphys snickered with a sly wink while
Asgore just scratched his head in confusion, blissfully ignorant of what Alphys
was actually referring to.
"You know, I could just jerk off to all of the Asgoriel porn she has greedily
stuffed into her memory banks, but as physically small and weak as I may be, I
like to think BIG!" Asriel laughed smugly as he clicked into the Start menu,
opened the Control Panel and booted up the Manual Brain Control Override
program, flipping the supercomputer's keyboard panel upside down and revealing
an incredibly complex yet impossibly user-friendly multitude of buttons, knobs
and joysticks...complete with a microphone with which he would be able to
control Toriel's speech.
"WOW, it's like a VIDEO GAME!" Asriel laughed, crossing his arms smugly with
satisfaction. "Oh, wait...I already AM technically living inside of a freaking
video game, aren't I?"
"Asriel, your mother's brain is many things, some of them being incredibly
kinky, but one thing it is most certainly not is a damned TOY!" Asgore scolded
his son as Alphys, Toriel and Asgore gathered together and watched Asriel
rapidly descend into madness on Alphys' phone.
"Man, if you think your WIFE can be bit of a kinky slut at times, you've NEVER
seen what your SON is capable of..." Alphys laughed, smugly and sarcastically
patting Asgore on the back.
"Oh, dear god, I am going to be SO utterly dead once my parents finally catch
me...but there's just so many glorious opportunities here...so many amazing
possibilities...I just...I just can't HELP it!" Asriel thought excitedly to
himself, his face glowing hot pink with embarassment.
"One thing I already know for certain is that this is going to absolutely
suck...well, for us at least..." Alphys blushed girlishly, wishing she could
experience this from Asriel's point of view.
"Meh, I already have plenty enough CONTROL over Toriel as is; ain't that right,
goat mama?" Sans snickered, shrugging his arms smugly while blushing and
winking affectionately at Toriel.
"Yes you do, Sans, yes you do..." Toriel groaned, sighing dejectedly and
struggling to remain calm while the fervently blushing and nervously sweating
Asriel hopelessly struggled to fight back the dirty thoughts he was having
about playing with his own...ahem...joystick, so to speak.
"MUST...RESIST...MUST...NOT GIVE IN...TO THE TEMPTATION..." Asriel thought
worriedly to himself, beginning to actually panic a little as his moral
conscience began to gradually give way.
"Oh boy, looks like Ozzie's...er, I mean, Azzy's gotten himself into a REAL
pickle this time!" Alphys announced dramatically over her universal show-
narration microphone.
"Can Asriel here resist the urge to boot up the single most dangerously
complicated and sensitive program in Toriel's central nervous system and use it
to cause unimaginable amounts of confusion and disorder while furiously
stroking his dick to it? His beautiful, SHINY dick? His jolly, CANDY-LIKE dick?
Can he hold out, folks? WILL he hold out?!" Alphys announced extremely hammily
and theatrically into the microphone, even utilizing interpreted dance.
"NO, I CANNNN'T!" Asriel screamed in sexual frustration, slamming his fist onto
the Start button, leaning back in his seat and crossing his arms seductively
behind his head as the REAL madness began.
"LOADING: 25% COMPLETE!" the computer informed him.
"My word, this really is going to end VERY badly, isn't it?" Asgore sighed
dejectedly.
"Asriel, this is the absolute last straw! If you don't get the fuck out of
Toriel's head within the next TWENTY MINUTES, then so help me, I am going to
freaking FORCE you out myself! And believe me, you will NOT like what I'm going
to do to you if I have to resort to that! That's right, jackass, LETHAL FORCE
IS AUTHORIZED!" Alphys yelled furiously at Asriel over the phone.
"Heh, just like all of those dumbass dogs in Snowdin; all bark and no bite!
Well, one thing's for certain; now your faith in humanity and mine can both die
TOGETHER!" Asriel laughed maniacally, readying himself to finally take control
like he had been waiting to do all this time as he scraped thick layers of
Toriel's earwax right off of the soles of his dirty feet with his shitty,
snotty, waxy, sweaty, bloody, brainy, filthy hands, ate them and then licked
his fingers.
"Ooh, I'm not feeling so good..." Asgore groaned in disgust, throwing up all
over the floor.
"I really hope that stupid bastard gets sick..." Alphys sighed as she servilely
mopped up Asgore's vomit and fed the leftover mop residue to Endogeny, who just
happened to be passing by at the moment.
"Like, seriously, does he not know what GERMS are?" Sans shrugged, willing to
believe anything at this point.
"Wow...how utterly repugnant of him...anyway, disregarding the fact that my
brain CLEARLY had a sink and hand sanitizer RIGHT NEXT to the freaking
computer, please don't hold me responsible when I inevitably start acting
horribly out of character." Toriel reminded everyone, closing her eyes and
praying to God that her current predicament would end as soon as possible.
"GREETINGS, everyone! MISSED me?" Toriel laughed spitefully, crossing her arms
over her chest and smirking arrogantly. "Because YOU guys are going to miss
something else ENTIRELY by the time I'm through with you: YOUR FREAKING
DIGNITY!"
"Toriel, come on, let's work this out!" Asgore begged Toriel, struggling to
approach her as Sans and Alphys both pushed with all of their might against his
inertial force in a combined effort.
"I guess you could say Asriel gets a really big BONER from this type of
shit..." Sans sighed, wincing in disgust at the mere thought of what Asriel was
doing in Toriel's brain at the moment.
"You can say THAT again!" Alphys shuddered, trying desperately to erase the
images from her mind.
"First things first, let's get straight to BONDAGE BUSINESS!" Toriel laughed
psychotically as she unceremoniously pulled out a very large pair of chairs and
tied Sans and Asgore into them.
"Oh dear god, PLEASE don't tickle me right on my bare feet, I'm BEGGING you!
That's my one weakness! GAH!" Asgore stammered in fear as Toriel locked both
his feet and Sans' into stocks!
"MUST...NOT...LICK...ASGORE'S...BEAUTIFUL...FEET...oh, fuck it, it's not like I
really have anything else to lose at this point!" Alphys sighed, bolting over
at breakneck speed to where Asgore's not-so-royal chair was located as the king
wiggled his plump, juicy toes at her.
"Wow, you're REALLY into this sort of thing, aren't you? Maybe we should sing
This Little Piggy or something..." Asgore dorkily blushed and giggled, shaking
his head and shrugging in confusion as Alphys lovingly kissed and massaged his
lovely white soles, licking them like a hungry horny dog while Asgore loudly
moaned with immense pleasure.
"This little piggy fails miserably at life!" Alphys sang teasingly through her
nose as she sucked Asgore's right right toe.
"This little piggy got dumped by his own wife!" Alphys sang teasingly through
her nose as she sucked Asgore's right middle toe.
"This little piggy thinks it's hip to fuck lizards!" Alphys sang teasingly
through her nose as she sucked Asgore's right left toe.
"This little piggy is the absolute king of ass-kissers!" Alphys sang teasingly
through her nose as she sucked Asgore's left right toe.
"This little piggy is a filthy slut behind closed doors!" Alphys sang teasingly
through her nose as she sucked Asgore's left middle toe.
"And this little piggy is the absolute king of man-whores!" Alphys laughed
smugly as she sucked Asgore's left left toe before finally, wetly and sloppily
smooching all six of them and giving his warm, fluffy feet a great big hug.
"Oh, why must you tease me so?" Asgore blushed in embarrassment, wiggling his
toes adorably while Alphys stood triumphantly in front of him, glaring sexily
at him with her hands on her hips in a Starman pose.
MEANWHILE, FROM SANS' POINT OF VIEW...
"For the love of God, STOP it, honey; you're TICKLING my FUNNY bone!" Sans
giggled and laughed uproariously as Toriel playfully licked and rubbed his
skeletal feet...which is incredibly weird because they didn't even have any
freaking skin or nerves on them whatsoever.
"Oh, REALLY? Well then, I sincerely hope you don't mind me bringing a fair bit
of FEATHER weight into the competition!" Toriel laughed, pulling not one but
two massive feathers from her pockets and tickling Sans' feet with them.
"OH, SWEE-HEET HEH-HEH-HEAVENS, STAH-HAH-HAH-HAHP! YOU'RE GOING TO MAKE ME
LITERALLY UN-DIE FROM LAUGHING SO GODDAMNED HAR-HAR-HAR-HARD!" Sans laughed
hysterically as Toriel began sawing the feathers in between his toes.
"Now for my FAVORITE part of all: THE FOOTJOBS!" Toriel snickered playfully as
she pulled out a pair of stools for her and Toriel to sit on while they wanked
off Asgore and Sans with their feet.
FROM ALPHYS' POINT OF VIEW...
"So anyway, uh, tell me, Asgore; when was the last time you saw a lizard with
feet as sexy as mine?" Alphys playfully teased Asgore as she lovingly, warmly
curled her long and flexible feet and toes around his massive shaft and began
gently stroking it like a fluffy little puppy dog.
"Uhh...since the last...OHHHHH...time I saw you, I guess?" Asgore sighed,
blushing a little. "In other news...oh yeah, come on, bitch, keep stroking,
keep stroking, keep STROHHHHHHH!"
"So tell me, how exactly would you describe this yellow lizard character that
you jack off to almost single day, albeit largely thanks to your foot
fetishism?" Alphys curiously asked him.
"She's AHHHH...she's OHHHH...she's literally just the female version of Francis
from Super Paper MARRRIO if Francis was actually a well-written and NAHHHT
completely stereotypical CHARACTERRR!" Asgore screamed with excitement as his
phallic volcano erupted literally all OVER the place, squirting out a good
solid pint of cum at the very least.
"EXACTLY! AND THAT'S WHY, CONTRARY TO POPULAR BELIEF, I'M ACTUALLY THE BEST
CHARACTER IN THE GAME!" Alphys laughed hysterically, wiping Asgore's massive
load of cum off of her feet and face (and of course, the tears of laughter from
her eyes as well) with a handkerchief and smugly presenting the sopping wet,
sperm-dripping mass of paper to him.
"SUCH BEAUTIFUL ORIGAMI ART..." Asgore gasped in both amazement and weirdly
intense arousal from how much Alphys had just dominated him as manly tears
leaked from his eyes.
FROM SANS' POINT OF VIEW...
"So tell me, Sans, are you feeling the agony of deFEET yet?" Toriel teased
Sans, winking seductively at him as she stroked his lovely, firmly erect ecto-
penis with her gigantic fluffy feet.
"OHH, I CAN FEEL IT IN MY BOHHHNES..." Sans moaned with pleasure, blushing
intensely.
"Oh, come on, can't you CUM up with a more creative joke than that, skelekins?"
Toriel teased him snidely, waving a finger at him and wiggling her toes
sensually.
"Nope, sorry; I'm AFRAID I've already EXHAUSTED every creative BONE in my
body...well, unless you're talking aBOOT my BOHHHNER, that is!" Sans laughed,
moaning orgasmically as his dick shot out an impressively huge load all over
Toriel's soles.
"NOW LICK IT UP, LOYAL SLAVE OF MINE!" Toriel laughed maniacally as Sans
reached out his ecto-tongue and reluctantly licked his own liquid sperm right
off of Toriel's feet.
"See, that wasn't so bad, now was it?" Toriel smirked teasingly at Sans and
Asgore, heading over into the closet and pulling out a bag of Stomach
Annihilator Cookies (SAC). "Don't get used to it; the worst is yet to come!"
"Open WIDE now!" Toriel laughed, walking over to Asgore's seat and stuffing a
cookie into his mouth, causing him to smile and blush just as adorably as ever.
"Wow, he really is just a big cuddly puppy at heart, isn't he?" Asriel thought
regretfully to himself.
"Mmm, these things are SO sweet and yummy! Pray do tell, what exactly did you
put in them?" Asgore asked Toriel curiously, rubbing and patting his belly in
satisfaction as he continued eating them.
"Well, they're called Stomach Annihilator Cookies, so naturally, they contain
only the FINEST of laxatives mixed with a diarrhea-inducing dash of Louisiana
hot sauce!" Toriel giggled and blushed smugly.
"Well, this is a real SHITTY situation...a SHITUATION, if you will..." Sans
sighed, wanting to facepalm himself but sadly being unable to due to his
crippling restraints.
"Now let's just see how many goddamned cookies Mommy can stuff into your fat
fucking MOUTHS, shall we?!" Toriel laughed maniacally, opening the bag as wide
as it could possibly go and letting the smell of sugar and disgustingly
artifical ingredients fill the air.
FIVE MINUTES LATER...
"HA HA HA! Look at you pathetic losers! Now you're all as fat as fucking
INFLATED BALLOONS, making Alphys that much less special!" Toriel laughed and
jeered spitefully at Sans, Asgore and Alphys, pointing finger sat each of them
(index for Asgore, pinkie for Sans, middle for Alphys).
"Um, pardon the interruption, but...you DO know that me giving you the ability
to transform into a flower is actually the sole reason you were able to get in
there through Toriel's ear canal in the first place, right?" Alphys pointed
out, shooting Toriel yet another "are you fucking serious" look.
"Damn it, she's sussed me on so many levels!" Asriel blushed and sighed
internally, reaching over for the microphone and suddenly getting a wonderful
idea...a horrible, wonderful, AWFUL idea!
"Oh, yes...OHHH, YESSS...bringing the Amalgamates into the equation and making
everyone in the general vicinity my sex and/or tentacle-rape puppet... why,
that's a WONDERFUL idea!" Asriel laughed maniacally to himself, preparing
himself for what would simultaneously become both the greatest and also the
nastiest moment of his entire 12-year life in but one fell sweep.
"OH, AMAAALGAMAAATES! YOOOOOO HOOOOOO! IT'S RAAAPING TIMMME!" Toriel teasingly
called out for the Amalgamates (which were actually Alphys' pets, not Toriel's,
just so you know) as she forcefully stripped everyone in the room (including
herself) naked.
"YEAH-HAH! I been LOOKING for something SEXY to flex with, I mean, eat!" Lemon
Bread laughed, patting his androgynous belly, flexing his half-melted muscles
and burping in several different tones at the same time as his slimy, moldy,
gelatinous, rotten teeth quivered in the wind.
"ARF! BARK! WOOF!" Endogeny barked, cuddling up against Alphys and licking her
face suggestively.
"I...hate...my...life..." Snowdrake's Mother moaned in despair as half of her
entire body sloughed off of the other side and then abruptly reformed itself,
her Vegetoid mouths laughing both unendingly and rather sadistically at her own
pathetic joke of an existence in the process.
"I might be hideous, but when you find yourself surrounded by my type every
single day, you'll also find that you've developed the sex drive to fuck
literally ANYTHING THAT MOVES!" Reaper Bird laughed through his massive vagina-
mouth, dripping both menstrual and vaginal fluids onto the floor as he spoke
and beginning to wonder what it would be like to fuck Alphys' mop.
"If you haven't gotten the impression that I'm a serial rapist yet, then let me
just tell you right now that you clearly have no idea what a fucking serial
rapist even IS!" Memoryhead laughed, extending a multitude of slimy, phallic
tentacles from his many, many eye sockets.
"We are officially fucked every which way from Sunday with whipped cream and a
Sans-shaped cherry on top, aren't we?" Sans shuddered, hugging Alphys and
trembling nervously with fear.
"Oh, believe me, old (boy)friend, that doesn't even fucking BEGIN to describe
what we've just gotten ourselves into..." Alphys shivered in fear, biting her
nails and blushing intensely.
"TORIEL! FOR THE LOVE OF JESUS, SNAP THE FUCK OUT OF IT!" Asgore screamed at
Toriel, tackling her onto the ground and threatening (but obviously not
wanting) to punch her in the face.
"Man, GET your fucking HANDS off of me, you morbidly-obese, child-murdering,
neckbearded, pussy-licking, Giygas-worshipping PONCE!" Toriel screamed back at
Asgore, throwing him forcefully across the room and straight into a wall, which
he left a huge heart-shaped crack in.
"So this is how it is..." Asgore sighed, sitting up against the wall and
burying his head in his hands in shameful, sorrowful defeat as the truest of
the true madness finally began.
"Wow, would you just look all of the wonderful tentacles and delightful SEXUAL
organs that these demonic little Cthulhu-spawns have...isn't it just
BEAUTIFUL?" Toriel crooned, almost insultingly self-aware of the fact that she
was addressing some of the ugliest and scariest characters in videogame
history.
"Oh, Alphys...you make my teeth SO freaking hard..." Lemon Bread blushed as he
thrusted his massive, bendable erection all the way through Alphys' throat and
digestive system, where it then...ahem...CAME out her asshole and made a U-turn
right into her va-jay-jay.
Meanwhile in Lemon Bread's mouth, Asgore was already being chewed like a
delicious steak...actually no, just kidding, he was really just being chewed
like generic bubblegum.
"Oh, MY...good God, I knew I should have invested more into acupuncture
therapy..." Asgore moaned with pleasure as Lemon Bread sank his massive slimy
teeth into his warm, juicy flesh.
"SWEET KENTUCKY FRIED CHICKEN, THIS FEELS SO GOOD!" Lemon Bread screamed with
pleasure, squirting a quart-sized load of semen into Alphys' vagina and cum-
showering Asgore with his teeth.
"Oh dear, I accidentally swallowed my gum! WHOOPS!" Lemon Bread giggled and
blushed, putting his hand over his mouth teasingly while his stomach violently
raped Asgore.
"Oh, man, this feels so utterly WRONG and yet so...OHHH...so RIGGGHT!" Asgore
moaned orgasmically as Lemon Bread soaked him in his seminal digestive fluids
and caressed his fat, hairy body with god-knows-how-many tentacles that
protruded from the radioactively glowing walls of his stomach.
"HNNNG...HNNNNNNGGG...AHHHHHH!" Lemon Bread moaned with relief as he painfully,
forcefully shat Asgore out onto the ground, where Asgore was already wanting to
do it again.
"For any member of the Snowdrake family that happens to be watching this right
now, I'm very sorry that you have to see this, but I literally HAVE to do it or
else poor little Snowy will die!" Alphys explained regretfully, shedding
several painful, womanly tears as Snowdrake's Mother used her Vegetoid mouths
to suck as lovingly and passionately as could be on Alphys' breasts.
"OH...OHHH...OHHHHH...OHHHHHHH, MOMMMAAAA..." Alphys moaned orgasmically as her
tits quaked with arousal and began gushing fountains of milk into Snowdrake's
Mother's eagerly awaiting mouths, which then began cattishly licking it up and
drinking it with glee.
"So...how does it taste, honey?" Alphys asked her teasingly.
"SO...CREAMY...AND DELICIOUS..." Snowdrake's Mother moaned in excitement,
already craving more as her Vegetoid mouths began loudly crying and wailing for
their so-called MAMA!
"Man, you sure are lucky I have entire baby bottles full of this stuff thanks
to Undyne!" Alphys reluctantly admitted, blushing adorably as she glared sexily
at Snowdrake's Mother and raised her eyebrows suggestively.
"You're...you're not really my father, are you? G-GASTER?! D-DAD?! IS THAT Y-
YOU?!" Sans stammered in terror as Memoryhead lovingly wrapped him in his
tentacles like a gift in wrapping paper, molesting him in both all of the right
and also all of the wrong places.
"Oh, come on, it's hardly any worse than a clearly underaged goat child wanting
to fornicate with his own damned MOTHER, don't you think?" Memoryhead pointed
out with a teasing smirk, fucking Sans in literally every hole in his entire
skeletal body, even including those in his ribcage.
"OHHH, THIS FEELS SO SWEET...LIKE I'M LITERALLY BACK IN MY MOTHER'S ETERNALLY
BLESSED WOMB AGAIN...AHHHHHH..." Toriel moaned with pleasure as Reaper Bird's
vagina soaked her in a perfect mixture of its menstrual and sexual fluids while
lovingly chewing her with its teeth.
"Don't masturbate...DON'T...MASTURBATE..." Asriel stammered and whispered
fearfully to himself, struggling desperately against his own natural urges in
an attempt to see how long he could endure this whole ordeal for without
ejaculating all over the place and making a huge mess in Toriel's brain...and
quite possibly even accidentally electrocuting himself, obviously.
"Alright, boys and girls, now it's time for the grand finale! Ladies and
gentlemen, would you please kindly allow me to introduce you to the greatest
dog of all: ENDOGENY!" Toriel announced, dragging Endogeny out from under the
beds; yes, the freaking BEDS.
"AWOOOOOO!" Endogeny howled, dripping a rather conspicuous amount of creamy,
endogenous white liquid from his legs and mouth as he awkwardly shambled toward
his new victims on all twenties.
"Sans...are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Alphys winked suggestively at
Sans.
"Well, if Toriel's technically telling us to do it, then I guess we have to do
it..." Sans sighed as him and Alphys and Asgore (and Toriel, of course) eagerly
crawled underneath Endogeny for the grand finale.
"ENDOGENY, I LOVE YOU SO VERY MUCH THAT I WOULD LITERALLY CLIMB ALL THE WAY UP
MOUNT EVEREST NAKED JUST FOR YOU..." Alphys moaned with excitement as she gave
Endogeny double handjobs, footjobs, breastjobs and blowjobs all at the same
time.
"AROOOOOO!" Endogeny roared as its vibrations began to rather noticably
intensify.
"Believe me, I stopped trying to think that there was a good side to the
Undertale fandom a VERY long time ago..." Sans sighed as he gave Endogeny every
type of sexual job possible.
"God DAMN, I really AM the king of ass-kissing, aren't I?" Asgore shrugged as
he did the same.
"Come on, sweetie, SHOW US WHAT YOU'VE GOT!" Toriel moaned with excitement as
Endogeny began vibrating so incredibly fast that everyone immediately knew he
was about to climax.
"AWOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooooOOOoOoOOOOOOO!" Endogeny howled at the very top of his
lung(s) as he drooled out literally ten gallons of pure semen from his mouth,
completely drenching Alphys, Sans, Asgore AND Toriel alike in his scrumptiously
sinful liquid bliss.
Anyway, to make a long story short, the nine of them basically smeared ten
gallons of dog semen all over themselves, piled together and kinkily fucked
each other for the rest of the night.
"OHHHHHHHHHH..." Asriel blushed and moaned exhaustedly, hitting the Sleep
button and fainting head-over-heels onto the soft, spongy floor of Toriel's
brain as his hot, sticky, gargantuan load slowly but surely began trickling
down the computer screen.
NEXT MORNING, A FEW HOURS LATER...
Needless to say, after THAT incident, Toriel and Alphys were literally the only
two out of the party's four intended attendants that hadn't already ran away
screaming in horror yet...and yes, just in case you were wondering, Alphys DID,
in fact, reclothe herself overnight.
And of course, there Asriel was, deep inside Toriel's brain, still asleep from
how hard he had orgasmed the night before...when suddenly, at the least
expected moment, his phone started ringing!
"Huh? Where am I?" Asriel woke up groggily, got back up onto his feet and
looked around, his eyesight still a bit on the foggy side as he answered the
phone. "OH...RIGHT..."
"Asriel, if you don't get out of there RIGHT now, I am literally going to
fucking kill you. Seriously, do NOT underestimate me." Alphys, who had just
finished shrinking herself and was now busy flying her way into Toriel's nose
with her jetpack, very sincerely warned Asriel.
"Well, I suppose it really is about time that I left this place, isn't it?"
Asriel sighed, leaving Toriel's brain through the secret exit, putting his
clothes back on, sneaking back out of her head the same way he snuck in, and
climbing down onto the floor right at the exact moment that Alphys entered her
brain!
"Okay, let's see here..." Alphys muttered to herself, taking just a few brief
seconds fo become acquainted with the control interface...after all, she HAD
already seen Asriel use it before.
ONE QUICK LOG-IN LATER...
"YOU ARE AN ABSOLUTE DISGRACE TO BOTH MODERN-DAY SOCIETY AND FANDOMS ALIKE, MY
CHILD!" Toriel screamed furiously at Asriel as she chased after him at nearly
full speed, causing what seemed like a small earthquake with literally every
single footfall she made.
"ALPHYS, PLEASE DON'T DO THIS TO ME, PLEASE! YOU...YOU JUST FREAKING PROMISED
ME THAT YOU WOULDN'T KILL ME IF I FOLLOWED YOUR ORDERS, RIGHT?!" Asriel
screamed and cried as he ran at full speed with all of his might, struggling
not to run out of breath and stop.
"ASRIEL, WHAT YOU'VE DONE IS ABSOLUTELY ATROCIOUS AND DESERVES TO BE PUNISHED
AS SEVERELY AS CAN BE MANAGED WITHOUT ACTUALLY KILLING YOU!" Toriel roared
lividly at Alphys, lifting her foot up and casting its massive shadow over
Asriel's helpless, trembling, sugar-ant-sized body.
"Good...goodbye, mother..." Asriel curled up into a ball and sobbed as Toriel
lowered her foot back down onto the ground and began waiting intently for
Asriel to finally realize that she never actually had any real intention of
stomping on him.
NEARLY ONE FULL MINUTE LATER...
"Oh, uhh...hey there, Alphys!" Asriel scratched the back of his neck and
blushed nervously as Alphys flew back down onto the floor, landing right next
to him, with Toriel (whom Alphys had just shot right in the brain with a
tranquilizer dart) sitting in deliberately spread-eagle position on the other
side of the room. "So, uhh...how are we gonna grow ourselves back to normal
size?"
"Simple; when the owner of a shrink ray uses it to shrink him/herself, the gun
shrinks with him/her!" Alphys explained, pulling the gun out from her pockets
and using it to first regrow Asriel and then herself back to normal size again.
"However, that's not the point I wanted to address with you, you know!" Alphys
explained, pointing to Toriel's wholesomely outspread vagina and exerting
literally all of her utmost self-control into NOT spitting on Asriel and
kicking him against a wall in disgust. "What I want to test NOW is whether or
not you actually DO have the ability to resist temptation! Tell me, how much
decency do you REALLY have left in you?"
"How much, you ask? Well, let me tell you exactly HOW MUCH decency I have left
in me after what happened last night, Alphys...the answer is ABSOLUTELY NONE!"
Asriel laughed and sobbed dementedly, charging across the room and going
straight for Toriel's puss-puss.
"IT'S TIME TO STOP!" Alphys yelled furiously at Asriel as she fiecrely lunged
straight into him and tackled him firmly onto the floor, pinning him underneath
her sheer body weight...which, to be fair, wasn't really saying much when
comparing to that of Asriel's child form.
"But WHY?! I JUST WANT TO FUCK MY MOMMY! IS THAT TOO MUCH TO ASK?!" Asriel
cried and screamed in tragically insane confusion, pounding the floor with his
fists and feet.
"IT'S TIME TO FUCKING STOP, OKAY? NO MORE!" Alphys yelled even more angrily at
him, punching him in the face several times with alternating fists. "WHERE THE
FUCK IS YOUR DIGNITY?! WHAT EVEN IS YOUR FUCKING DIGNITY ANYMORE, FOR THAT
MATTER?! I'M GONNA CALL CHILD PROTECTIVE SERVICES! IT'S TIME TO MOTHERFUCKING
STOP!"
"Never...NEVER!" Asriel yelled furiously as he slyly heeled Alphys in the
groin.
"OOOOOO..." Alphys moaned in agony, clutching her nutsack to ease the pain
while Asriel grabbed a disembodied lead pipe off of the floor and beat her
nearly to death with it!
"NO ONE! STANDS! BETWEEN! ME! AND MY! MOMMY!" Asriel yelled at the top of his
lungs with each swing as he violently smashed large portions of Alphys' ribcage
and legs into pieces, knocking her nearly unconscious.
"YOU...WIN..." Alphys choked and coughed, mysteriously sputtering out blood
from her mouth as she weakly attempted to crawl over to Asriel on her hands and
knees before finally collapsing completely onto the ground and passing out.
"OH, MOMMY, HOW I LOVE TO LICK YOUR CREAMY CENTER..." Asriel moaned with
pleasure as he eagerly, lovingly thrusted his pulsating, throbbing wiener into
her vagina, praising the lord with each thrust.
"OH, HOW YOU HAVE TRULY SUPPORTED ME IN ATTAINING LIFE, LIBERTY AND THE PURSUIT
OF HAPPINESS..." Asriel moaned, continuing to thrust as his eyes started to
water.
"OH, HOW I COULD TRULY NEVER LIVE WITHOUT YOUR LOVING SUPPORT..." Asriel moaned
orgasmically as he filled Toriel's vagina with his hot, sticky love.
"OH, HOW I WANT TO JUST BE WITH YOU FOREVER..." Asriel moaned as he sucked and
sucked on Toriel's lovely breasts until the delicious milk came flowing out
into his ever-loving mouth.
"OH, TORIEL, HOW UTTERLY ASHAMED I AM TO BE DOING THIS RIGHT NOW..." Asriel
moaned as he lovingly worshipped Toriel's feet and gave himself a glorious
footjob with them, which he then ended up using as an additional means of
cumming directly into her vagina.
"BUT OH, MAN, I JUST CAN'T STOP...SOMEBODY PLEASE SAVE ME...SAVE ME FROM
MYSELF!" Asriel cried and screamed as he licked his lips and
began...AHEM...eating Toriel out, so to speak.
"Um, EXCUSE me? Asriel, why...why is your tongue penetrating my birth canal
right now?" Toriel asked Asriel in the exact same adorably polite way she
always did, causing Asriel to literally faint head-over-heels onto the floor
and pass out from sheer embarrassment.
SEVEN DAYS OF MAXIMUM-SECURITY PRISON TIME LATER, AT THE LOCAL PSYCHIATRY
CENTER...
"So tell me, what would you personally like to do in order to...pacify
yourself, so to speak?" the local psychiatrist, who was literally an elephant
sitting in the room, asked Asriel, who (for the time being, at least) had been
wrapped up in a straitjacket to prevent him from hurting anyone else.
"Well, I suppose a few rather, shall we say, KINKY things immediately come to
mind, so to speak..." Asriel blushed and stammered nervously, visibly sweating
from how afraid he was to admit his answer.
"Come on, don't be shy, just tell me; what would you PERSONALLY like to do with
your mother?" the psychiatrist asked him, scooching over toward him and opening
her incredibly large earflap so that Asriel could privately whisper his answer
into it.
"Psst psst psst!" Asriel whispered into the psychiatrist's ear, glancing
nervously around him to make sure no one was watching; sure enough, Alphys, who
was now temporarily confined to a wheelchair because of her injuries, was
glaring downright evilly at him through the hallway window.
"I meant BESIDES engaging in sexual intercourse with her, you freaking
degenerate imbecile!" the psychiatrist scolded him angrily, smacking him in the
face to knock some sense back into him.
"Well, technically, psst psst psst..." Asriel continued whispering into the
psychiatrist's ear, causing her to cock an eyebrow in rather peculiar interest.
"FINE...I guess it can be arranged, then..." the psychiatrist sighed deeply,
readjusting her glasses and looking over her notes.
THE NEXT DAY AFTER THAT...
"Come on, pull, pull, PULL!" Asgore encouraged Toriel, who was now laying on a
medical bed in spread-eagle position at the local hospital, with shrunken
Asriel stuck inside her womb; naturally, of course, the doctor was trying to
pull him out with a pair of tweezers.
"OH, IT FEELS SO WONDERFULLY GOOD TO BE A BABY AGAIN..." Asriel moaned with
delight as he curled himself up in fetal position and lovingly sucked on what
was once his umbillical cord. "NO, PLEASE, I DON'T WANNA LEAVE, I DON'T WANNA
LEAVE!"
"OW...OWWW...OWWWWWWWWW!" Toriel screamed in pain as the doctor finally managed
to pull the thoroughly blood-soaked Asriel out from her vagina.
"IT'S A BIRD! IT'S A PLANE! IT'S...ASRIEL?!" Toriel, Asgore and the doctor
alive laughed hysterically as the doctor pulled out a grow ray and returned
Asriel back to normal size.
"YOU DIRTY MOTHER FUCKER..." Alphys sneered at Asriel through the window while
his parents lovingly cuddled and coddled him to death; meanwhile, she had to
live in a world where everyone absolutely DESPISED her and wanted to kill her
and torture her for no good reason.
Pathetic, is it not?
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