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Pacifist
Without much of an alternative, you steeled your nerves and began trek your way down the dim corridors of The Ruins in front of you. It wasn't long after passing by the Spider Café that you encountered your first puzzle: a room in which the door to the next area could only be opened by a pressure plate on the floor nearby, which conveniently had a large rock sitting next to it. It might have been hardcore rock-et science, but it didn't take you long to discern the solution.
As you and your soul passed through the newly opened gate, you realized that you could hear faint dance music playing in the distance. It continued growing louder and louder as you made your way through the cavern's halls until you came across the source. Appropriately enough, it was a dance club.
'The Wiggle Room', to be more precise, whose name was emblazoned on a pink neon sign outside of its stylish black door, which thumped in time with the noisy music coming from inside. You briefly wondered why anyone would want to go clubbing on a Tuesday night, but your thoughts were interupted by a loud sigh that came from next to the door.
You turned your head and noticed a bored looking woman who looked to be only slightly taller than you and appeared to be made entirely out of translucent green jello. She was sitting on a bench next to the door, although 'sitting' may not have been the right word. Instead of actually sitting on it, she just kind of suspended the seat within her viscous lower body like a piece of fruit and bent her back down to make it look like she was sitting. After a few seconds, she noticed that you were there and spoke up.
"Hey, are you a human?" she asked curiously.
You reluctantly confirmed her suspicions and asked if she was going to attack you.
"No, I know a Moldsmal like me wouldn't be much of a match against someone like you" she replied. "Besides, I'm feeling way too stale right now to do any fighting".
You asked the Moldsmal what was wrong.
"Nothing, it's just that... I really wanted to go dancing tonight, but I can't seem to find a partner. All my friends are busy, and everyone inside already has one" she explained. "So I've just been passing the time out here until another Moldsmal comes by who I can dance with.
You asked her why she didn't just dance on her own.
"Well, I could, but there wouldn't be much point to it" she replied sadly. "Dancing alone is like throwing a party and you're the only one who shows up. It just isn't any fun".
Feeling sympathy for the lonely dessert, you decided to tell her that you were willing to dance with her if she wanted to.
"Really?" she said, perking up. "Wow, thanks a lot! I really appreciate it!"
She then spat the bench she was 'sitting on' out of her lower body and opened the door to the underground nightclub. You then followed in behind her and got your first good look of 'The Wiggle Room'.
Inside, there were about twenty Moldsmals of various shapes, sizes, and colors standing around in groups of two, dancing to the loud dubstep music that poured out of a pair of large speakers at the other end of the room. Well, 'danced' wasn't the right term - 'jiggled' was more like it, as they simply let their gelatinous forms shake in time with pumping bass line of the current song. Several of them also had glow sticks or glitter inserted into their bodies as well, which caused them to shimmer and light up as they 'danced'.
"Come on, I think I see a good spot over there" your new green friend said as she led you by the hand. You spotted a refrigerated water cooler on the side of the room as she dragged you, however, so you excused yourself to go visit it.
"Oh, okay" she said, slightly disappointed. "I'll be right here when you get back".
You quickly walked over to the cooler, as you were eager to get a drink before you started to dance, but it wasn't until you reached the watering hole that you realized that it didn't have any cups or even an empty cup dispenser. You stared at the humming device in confusion for a few moments until you realized the 'water' within the machine's tank was staring back at you.
"Oh, hi there!" greeted the friendly face of a blue Moldsmal from within the water tank. "Are you here to cool off too? I'm not entirely done yet, but I think there's still some room if you want in too".
You politely declined and started making your way back towards your dance partner. You did notice an actual refreshment table along the way, but all the drinks were jello shots so you decided that it was probably best if you didn't risk drinking one.
"That was fast" the green Moldsmal said when she saw that you returned. "Okay then, let's get this party started!"
She then proceeded to just stand in front of you and let the music shake her body like the rest of the Moldsmals. Unsure of exactly what to do, you just stood there as well, but your body couldn't naturally sway or vibrate to the music like your partner's did.
"Come on, shake it!" she encouraged when she noticed you weren't dancing. "Don't be shy!"
Taking her advice, you decided to grooving to the music using the hottest dance moves from 198X: the side slide, the running man, the moonwalk, and just about every other move you could think of while your little red soul imitated you in midair next to you. Eventually it occurred to you just how silly you must have looked, but your dancing partner seemed to be nothing but impressed.
"Wow…" the green woman said, her mouth agape in amazement. "I've never seen someone wiggle like that before! Could you please teach me one of those moves?"
You agreed and then carefully showed her how to do the move 'fancy feet' step by step. After watching you demonstrate for a few minutes, your partner attempted to create a leg to try and copy you only for it to drop off her body after she lifted it too high.
"Oh…" she said disappointedly. "I guess human moves are just too advanced for me to do".
While you told her that that wasn't true, you actually had quite a hard time trying to think of any dance moves that didn't involve lifting your legs. Headbanging was the first one to came to mind, but you didn't want to risk having her head fall off and roll around the floor like a talking hamster ball. Eventually, after running through as many options in your head as you could, you finally realized that there was at least one move that she could do safely.
With a sigh of resignation, you turned around and began shaking your bootylicious butt in her direction.
"Hmm? What are you doing now?" the green Moldsmal asked as you began your dance.
You explained to her that what you were doing was called 'twerking', and that she should try doing it too.
"If you say so" she tepidly replied before shifting her body mass to form an even more curvaceous rear. She started to bounce her bubble butt up and down like you showed her and it was even bouncier than yours. Its swing was practically mesmerizing, and it became even more hypnotic with each individual twerk.
"Hey, this is actually pretty fun!" she said graciously after a minute of dancing. "Thanks a lot!"
It didn't take her dance long to attract the attention of the other Moldsmals, however, and they slowly began to form a circle around you and her to watch her wiggle.
"What is she doing?" a grape flavored Moldsmal quietly asked another.
"I don't know, but it looks really cool!" her friend replied. "Let's try it!"
It didn't take long for the other Moldsmals to get the same idea, and they all began to shake their amassed asses in beat with the music. Eventually, the entire room was filled with twerking women, each proudly displaying their delicious swaying rears for the world to see. Thier dancing also bounced their large breasts as well, making the whole scene even more lurid.
Seeing so many women twerking at once filled you with determination, as well as a few other feelings further south.
"Wow, this dance is so cool!" your dance partner said after a few minutes of shaking her elastic rear in your direction. "I guess what they say about humans being innovative is true! Where did 'twerking' come from anyway? Is it a religious dance, or a ceremonial one, or what?"
You awkwardly explained to her that it was originally used to massage your backside against your partner's genitals.
"Oh, well why didn't you say so?" she said as she quickly undid your belt and pulled down your pants to reveal your already throbbing cock. "I don't want to be disrespectful to your culture, after all".
You were about to tell her that she was supposed to rub you through your clothes, but you changed your mind as you felt your dick be squeezed by her slippery ass cheeks. She then started pumping yourself up and down your length, bumping roughly against your crotch with each thrust and sending shivers up your spine.
"So, how am I doing?" your green dance partner asked as she looked back at you. "Does it feel good?"
You grunted affirmatively in response, but this hardly did the amazing sensations you were feeling any justice. Her beautiful crack felt slicker than anything you had ever felt before, and yet it still managed to clasp tightly enough around you to make it feel like you were fucking a cold, but loving, could feel yourself growing hornier with every one on her strokes, and your soul beat faster and faster as a result.
The music was still shaking the green Moldsmal's body as well, and the vibrations caused her rear tremble around your cock even more. It wasn't long before all these sensations to cause your dick to leak precum into your partner, filling her delicious body with your special whipped cream.
"Mmm, what's that taste?" your partner moaned as she absorbed your cum. "It's so good…"
She then began to press her thick ass even stronger against your prick, coaxing and much of your cum out of your cock as she could. This caused your penis to press deeper and deeper into her ass cheeks as time went on until it was so deep inside of her that her crack had actually closed around it and trapped your dick inside of her.
"Wow, human dancing really is the best" she cried out as she eagerly absorbed your cum as it spurted out of your cock. "I've never tasted so much energy before!"
You wanted to point out that her 'dancing' had quickly devolved into straight up sex, but you decided not to burst her bubble and let her continue fucking herself on your long rod.
"So good… so good… it tastes so fucking good!" she would have shouted at the top of her lungs if she had actual lungs to shout with. "Give me more! I want more!"
You responded by meeting her thrusts with her own, sending ripples throughout her gelatinous form every time you pressed into her. You could see your dick reach further into her with every jab, and sending your precum deeper and deeper into her body.
You weren't the only one that could see it either; the other Moldsmals in the club had taken a break from their own twerking sessions to watch you and your partner fuck in the middle of the dance floor. Their eyes stared voraciously at your cock through your green friend's body as it leaked copious amounts of precum into her. Many of them licked their lips as they desperately wondered what your precum tasted like.
You knew you couldn't keep your pudding sugar free forever though, and you soon felt your climax rapidly approaching. You tried to tell your partner about what was about to happen, but she was too busy 'twerking' herself on your fertile cock to notice your warnings. Eventually you couldn't hold yourself in any longer and began spraying her insides like a fire hose, causing her stomach to bulge slightly from the pressure.
"Oh yeah…" the green Moldsmal moaned as senses were overwhelmed by your thick seed and her body began to glow. "I haven't felt like this in a long time. In fact, I think I'm about to-"
"Hey, move aside!" a lemon flavored Moldsmal said as she abruptly interrupted your dance- er, fucking partner and ripped her off of your still hard cock. "I want a turn!"
She then quickly turned around and pressed your dick in between her voluptuous ass cheeks and began to move herself up and down it to try and absorb as much of your residual cum as she could. That Moldsmal was almost immediately replaced by another, however, who pressed her own delicious rear against your prick to try and get your attention.
"Hey, what about us?" another Moldsmal asked from the crowd.
"Yeah!" shouted a different one. "We all want our turns too!"
The Moldsmals then completely surrounded you within a few seconds, each of them twerking their jiggly asses towards you in the hope of catching your eye. This seemed like a dream come true at first, but then you realized that none of them were willing to wait their turn. Instead, their pressed all of their fat fannies against your body all at once to try and reach your cock until eventually they started to fuse into a rainbow colored blob that swallowed your body whole.
They immediately began to collectively stroke your hard dick, each of them trying to get as much surface area contact with it as they could. Needless to say, you had very conflicting emotions about this situation. On the one hand, you were fucking twenty women at once, and felt just as magnificent around your cock as you imagined. But, on the other hand, none of the Moldsmals seemed to realize that you needed air to breathe, and you quickly found yourself being suffocated by your sugary prison.
You tried your best to tell them that you needed at least some kind of air hole to survive, but they were all too busy trying to extract your precious semen to notice any of your cries of flails. After about a minute, you couldn't hold your breath any longer and allowed the Moldsmals' jelly to begin invading your lungs.
You could see your soul outside of the amorphous mass begin to beat rapidly as adrenaline flooded your system before finally starting to die down as you started to pass out. The last thing you thought about before losing consciousness was the sad realization that there really was such a thing as too much jello.

Save Loaded

When you woke up again, you were standing back outside of the entrance of The Wiggle Room with the green Moldsmal 'sitting' on her bench underneath a large clock with a familiar look of boredom on her face. After a few moments, she noticed that you were there and spoke.
"Hey, are you a human?" she asked in the same curious way as the first time you had met her.
You nervously told her that you were.
"Aw, don't be so scared" she said after she heard the scared tone in her voice. "I'm not going to try and steal your soul or anything, I was just wondering. It's been awhile since we've seen one around her".
You replied by asking her when the last time a human passed through there was.
"A few decades ago, if I remember correctly. I think her name was Emily..." she answered. "Although, I have to admit that you do look pretty familiar to me. Are you sure we actually haven't met before?"
You told her that you had never seen her before in your life, which was technically true since your past life just ended in an deadly orgy of jiggling desserts.
"Oh, okay then" she said, shrugging her shoulders. "I guess I've just been out here so long that my imagination has started acting up".
Even though you already knew the answer, you politely asked what she was doing waiting outside of the dance club.
"Nothing, actually" she replied. "I really wanted to go dancing tonight, but I just can't seem to find a partner. I mean, I could go in there and dance by myself, but that would be like ordering an entire party sub for just yourself. It's just sad, and you usually feel pretty disgusted with yourself by the time you're done".
It was at this point you started to weigh out your options in your head. While there was absolutely nothing stopping you from just moving onto the next room and continuing your search for Toriel, you also didn't want to ruin the green woman's night by leaving her there alone. However, you also didn't want to risk dying another delicious death at the hands of jealous Moldsmals, so you decided to take a third option and told her that she didn't need to go to a club to have fun.
"I guess, but I always go clubbing on Tuesdays and Thursdays" she replied. "T days are Par-T days, after all!"
You told her that real parties are about who you're with, not where you are, and that you could even have a party with just a human and a Moldsmal in the middle of a subterranean hallway if they liked each other enough. You went on to say that, in fact, you would love go to that kind of party if she was inviting.
"Oh really?" she replied, cocking an eyebrow shaped piece of jello on her face. "My, if I didn't know any better, I'd say you were trying to seduce me".
You responded by wiggling your hips sensually in her direction, letting her know immediately what your intentions were. She wiggled slightly back in approval, which you took as your signal to begin moving in.
You started out by trying to caress her thigh only to find your hand sticking into the area where her crotch should have been because you somehow forgot that she didn't have any legs. You tried to recover by caressing one of her arms instead, but in your panic you accidentally tore it from her frail body. Finally, you decided to just throw in the scented towel and asked the Moldsmal if she wanted to try tasting your dick.
"Ha! Of course" she chortled, barely holding back a cascade of laughter. "How could I possibly resist someone with moves as smooth as yours?"
She then undid your pants and pulled them down around your ankles, revealing your flaccid cock to the hallway. The Moldsmal then reached out her hand and began gently stroking it to full hardness. Her hand felt very similar to the way her ass did because they were made out of the exact same material, but this time her strokes were much more deliberate and purposeful. Back in the club she was just trying to milk as much precum out of your cock as she could, but now she was focused much more on giving you pleasure. She carefully gauged each of your reactions and adjusted her handjob accordingly, making sure you enjoyed it as much as possible.
"Oh my! What's this?" she said as she felt your precum begin to leak from your penis. "Is this your cum? Wow, it tastes so good!"
You replied by saying that there was plenty more where that came from, and that she could eat as much as she liked.
"Don't worry, I will" she replied as she quickened her pace. "Feel free to have a taste of me if you want, though. It's only fair, after all".
You nodded your head and leaned in to kiss her shimmering green lips. Her sweet tongue slipped into mouth a second later, filling it with her scrumptious lime flavoring. It was a very strange sensation to have a living piece of jello explore your mouth, but it still felt oddly nice at the same time. You had to resist the strong urge to bite down and swallow her tongue, however, as you didn't want to go as far as actually eating her.
The Moldsmal's handjob only became more intense as the kiss continued, causing you to moan in ecstasy into her mouth. The vibrations of your moan then traveled down her body and directly to her hand, which caused it to tremble slightly and cause you moan even harder.
By now her hand hand completely deformed into a capsule that completely surrounded your throbbing cock, and it began squeezing tighter and tighter as it tried desperately to milk out your seed. It felt like a pussy in a lot of ways, but its position on the end of her arm allowed your partner much greater control over the angle and speed of her thrusts.
But, as much as you loved her vigorous hand fucking, it was clear that the Moldsmal was enjoying it even more. Her face was awash with pure delight, and you could feel her wiggle uncontrollably as she shuddered with joy.
"Mmm, your mouth tastes good too" she said lustfully as she finally broke your kiss. "You should try selling your fluids in supermarkets or something. You could call it… Human-O! It would be big hit!"
You told her that your fluids were reserved specially for people as pretty as her.
"Ooh, you're such a sweet talker" she said affectionately. "Keep this up and I might just have to keep you all to myself".
By now you could feel your sperm boiling within your balls and began reflexively thrusting up into the Moldsmal's hand-pussy as your soul picked up the pace nearby. She could tell that you were about to finish as well and tripled her pace to make sure your orgasm was as intense as possible.
Finally, your cock let loose a tide of sperm into her gelatinous form. You ended up filling her hand so much that she had start pumping your semen into the rest of her body just to stop from bursting and sending your precious cum spraying everywhere.
"Mmm, there's so much energy in this!" the green woman shouted excitedly as she gobbled up every drop of spunk that she could. "In fact, there's so much here that I think I might… I might…"
The Moldsmal was cut off as she suddenly began to start glowing, blinding you temporarily in her bright light. When the light finally faded and you got a good look at her again, you thought at first that the only thing that had happened was she somehow became slightly shorter. Upon closer examination, however, you realized that something had changed; instead of one green Moldsmal in front of you, there were now two of them, each slightly smaller versions of the woman you had just had sex with.
"Baba!" they both cried out together as they rushed forward and gave a large, gooey hug.
Naturally, you decided to ask them what the fuck was going on.
"Hey, language!" the one on the right scolded. "Is that any way to speak in front of your new daughters?"
Confused, you asked what she was talking about.
"Well, Moldsmals don't have wombs and we can't lay eggs, so we actually just reproduce by splitting in half" the one on the left explained. "Normally splitting takes a really long time, but your sperm had so much soul energy in it that we were able to do it instantly".
You asked concernedly about what that meant for the woman you were just having sex with.
"Well, we still have all her memories, so I guess we're both her and your daughters" replied the one on the right. "Although, I guess that retroactively makes what we just did incest".
You inquired as to whether or not this meant they both had the same name.
"Actually, we were just born so I guess we don't have any names yet" said the one on the left. "Care to change that?"
After thinking for a few moments, you decided to name the one on the right Lima, after her citrusy flavoring, and the other one Bean after her green coloring.
"Oh my god!" Lima gasped after being given her new name. "Lima and Bean? You seriously made our names a vegetable pun?"
"Oh no, our bab is a total dork!" Bean cried exaggeratedly. "Someone call Child Services! They're killing us with embarrassment!"
They then both burst into a fit of wild laughter, and couldn't help but join in because of how ridiculous the whole situation was. However, what Bean said did make you realize something important, and you asked them about it once you were able to breathe again.
"What? Do you need to take care of us?" Lima said, repeating your question. "Of course not! We weren't born yesterday, after all".
"Actually, midnight just passed according to that clock over there" interrupted Bean. "So, technically, we were born yesterday".
"Augh, you know what I mean" Lima replied, annoyed. "We still have all our old memories so there's nothing really for our bab to teach us. Honestly, times like this make me wonder if you were actually adopted".
She continued her angry facade for a few more moments before breaking down into laughter again alongside her new sister.
Still slightly concerned, you asked them one more time if it was really okay if you just moved on without them.
"Oh yeah, go right ahead. I'll be just fine" answered Lima. "Besides, thanks to you I finally have a dancing partner!"
"And so do I" Bean said as she hooked arms with her green sister. "Thanks for the help, Bab! We'll see you later!"

No Mercy
After hanging up with Toriel, you looked over and examined your new Froggit sex slave. Your cum was still pouring from her ravaged pussy as her green ass stuck in the air in submission to you. Her face was pressed roughly against the ground with her tongue hanging shamelessly out the side of her mouth and her eyes rolled back into her head. It was a beautiful sight, but you knew that you would need her help if you were going more women, so you told your bitch to get to get up.
"Ribbit" she croaked obediently, which meant something along the lines of "Yes, Master".
She didn't immediately get to her webbed feet, however. Instead, she cupped her hands against her open cunt to make sure that as little cum spilled out as possible. What few drops did spill out she made sure to lick up with her long tongue to ensure they weren't wasted.
"Ribbit, ribbit" she said once she was sure no more of your seed was spilling out, which meant "What would you like to do now, Master? Would you like to pound my egg sac again? Or maybe you'd like a tongue bath instead? I think I'd be very good at those..."
You told her that, while you liked both of her suggestions, you wanted a fresh cunt to fuck instead, and that she was going to help you find one.
"Ribbit!" she happily replied, which meant "Of course! You deserve to spread your seed as much as possible! Do you want to head back ravage my old bridge club? I'd love to see Fogcine's belly swell up with your spawn…"
You replied by saying that you'd go after her friends later, and that for now you wanted a new feel a new kind of monster wrapped around your dick and begging for your cum.
"Ribbit!" croaked the Froggit, which translated to "Oh, okay then! I know just where to go".
She then turned around and began hopping her way deeper into the catacombs of The Ruins, keeping her hand over her snatch to prevent leakage. You swiftly put your pants back on and followed her, though you had a feeling that they wouldn't be staying on for very long.
"Ribbit, ribbit" the Froggit croaked as she hopped her way through the halls, which meant "There's a nightclub up ahead that's full of Moldsmals. They're these monsters that are made out of jello, and I think you'd love fucking one. You can stick you dick in their ass, their mouth, the eyes, their ears, it doesn't matter! Any part of them can be cunt it you want it to!"
You could hear your soul began to beat faster as your blood rushed to your already awakening prick again, but you reluctantly decided to refrain from raping the frog girl again... for now. After all, if what she was saying was true then you wanted to save as much of your spunk as you could for your new girl.
Eventually the two of you came across a locked door with a pressure plate and a large rock nearby. The puzzle required to proceed was, of course, insultingly easy solve, but you decided to order your Froggit solve it for you anyways because you refused to lower yourself to the benign contraption's level.
"Ribbit!" the Froggit replied dutifully, which meant "Yes, Master!"
She then pushed the rock into place before bouncing her way back to you with an expectant look on her face. It didn't take you long to realize that she was hoping for a reward, which you gave to her in the form of violent kiss. She eagerly reciprocated and leaned back to give you better access to her mouth while you massaged her rear with your strong hands. Even though her tongue was over ten times the size of yours, it still submissively bowed down to yours and allowed you to completely dominate her mouth.
"Ribbit" she moaned after you finally broke the kiss, meaning "Thank you, Master. Your touch is the only thing that makes my life worth living".
You reminded her to not to forget about your children.
"Ribbit!" she quickly responded, which meant "Oh, of course not! I promise to take good care of them no matter what! And, if you want to keep filling me with broods… I'll do that until the end of time".
You told her you'd do exactly that if you had your way, but for now you she needed to keep leading you to the Moldsmals.
"Ribbit!" she replied, meaning "Yes, Master!"
It wasn't long before you heard the thumping dubstep music of the dance club she was leading you to. Eventually you both turned a corner and saw the entrance to your final destination: 'The Wiggle Room', whose name was emblazoned on a pink neon sign right outside the door.
It wasn't that which caught your attention, however. No, your eyes immediately went to the tall woman made entirely out of green gelatin next to the door. Her lower body was wrapped strangely around a wooden bench, and she had a look of pure boredom painted on her face. That quickly changed when she noticed that you and your Froggit had entered the room, though.
"Rana? Is that you?" asked the Moldsmal, referring to your froggy friend.
"Ribbit!" the Froggit replied, which meant "Sorry, but my name's 'Bitch' now!"
"Bitch? What are you talking about?" the Moldsmal asked, confused.
"Ribbit, ribbit" the Froggit answered, which translated to "Well, that's all my new Master ever seems to call me, so Bitch is my new name! I think it's much better than my old one, don't you think?"
"Master?" the jello woman asked before turning her attention towards you. "What did you do to her?"
You told her that all you did was cheer the frog girl up.
"Snap out if it, Rana!" the Moldsmal shouted as she shook your bitch's shoulders. "This isn't you!"
"Ribbit!" the Froggit replied with a grin, which meant "No, it's a better version of me! And we're about to improve you too!"
You took this as your cue to undo your pants and reveal your swollen cock to her, which caused her eyes to bulge out in surprise. She tried to run away from you but your Froggit made sure she didn't escape by blocking her path.
"Ribbit!" the Froggit said as she stuck her tongue out menacingly, which meant "Naughty, naughty! It's rude to decline a gift, you know, especially from someone as generous as my Master. If you continue being so impolite, then I'll have to give you a good tongue lashing!"
"Y-you mean you'll eat me?" the Moldsmal said, terrified.
"Ribbit!" the Froggit replied as she looked down on the horrified Moldsmal, which translated to "Only if you if you keep trying to run away! Don't worry, though you'll learn to love it after a while. Their cum is so thick and juicy, you'll never want to drink anything else again!"
While this was happening you had calmly walked up behind the Moldsmal and align the tip of your dick with the glob of jello that formed the voluptuous rear. Then, without warning, you shoved your hips forward and impaled her onto your long shaft, which caused her to cry out in surprise.
"Oh my goodness!" the Moldsmal gasped, her mouth hanging open. "It's so powerful! I… I've never felt anything like this before!"
"Ribbit!" your Froggit commented happily, which meant "I know, doesn't it feel great? His dick pumping in and out of you, tearing up your insides? It's the greatest feeling in the world!"
"Yeah… I feel something… tearing…" the Moldsmal replied as you continued to slam roughly into her rear. "It doesn't... feel good, though!"
"Ribbit" the Froggit moaned lustfully, which translated to "Your face is telling me otherwise, sweety. I can see it in your eyes… you want to be Master's slut too, don't you?"
"N-no!" she replied shakily as your thrusts vibrated her body. "I don't! I just want to be me!"
"Ribbit" the frog formerly known as Rana teased, which meant "Don't deny it. I can see right through you, and what I see is that you're gobbling up every drop of precum that's dripping off their warm cock. Can't say I blame you, though; their taste is to die for!"
"No… I mean, it does taste good but… that doesn't make this right" the Moldsmal moaned. "I didn't want this..."
"Ribbit" the Froggit croaked loudly, which meant "Oh, but you will want it. In fact, you won't want anything else ever again".
You began to increase your thrusts as you felt your climax swiftly approaching, which caused the Moldsmal to shake and moan even more violently.
"Ribbit" your first sex slave pointed out, which meant "Oh, looks like they're about to cum. I have to admit, I'm actually quite jelly of you. I might have been the first girl Master knocked up, but, because you're a Moldsmal, you're going to be the first one to have their children!"
"No… I refuse!" the Moldsmal yelled out. "I won't let you split me! I-I'll stay together no matter what!"
Her cries of defiance only turned you on even more as you felt your balls begin to contract. You told her the choice was no longer hers; she was going to have your kids and thank you for it. Finally, you couldn't take the pressure any longer and began firing shot after shot into the jello woman's body.
"N-no!" she whimpered as her own orgasm overtook her mind. "There's so much of it! It's… oh god, oh my god!"
Her translucent body began to glow for a few moments, and you could feel the Moldsmal lose good deal of her body mass. By the time the light died down, there was no longer a lime green Moldsmal standing in front of you; instead, there were two cherry red Moldsmals there.
"Baba!" one of them enthusiastically greeted you.
"Master!" groaned the other one, who was still wrapped around your prick.
Now that the Moldsmal(s) was no longer trying to escape, you decided to ask exactly what had happened.
"You bred us, of course!" answered the one massaging your cock. "Moldsmals reproduce by splitting in half, and your cum was filled with so much food and energy that it was easy! So, we're technically your daughters now!"
"I'm sorry that mom was acting so lame to you, by the way" apologized the other one. "If she had known that giving in to you felt so good, she probably would have thrown herself at you willingly!"
"Ribbit" said the the Froggit, which meant "See, I told you so!"
"Sorry I doubted you Rana- er, I mean, Bitch" said the distal cherry Moldsmal. "Is there anything we can do to make it up to you, Master?"
You told the Moldsmal on your dick that she could make it up to you by fucking you a second time. The other Moldsmal you told to go into The Wiggle Room and begin spreading your joy to all of her friends.
"Oh, I think I know what you mean" replied the Moldsmal currently wasn't fucking herself up and down on your cock. "I'll do it right away!"
She then walked over to the door of the dance club and went inside, careful to slip in quietly and unnoticed. You expected that this would be the last you would see of her for the next few minutes but, even though you were still out in the hallway, you could still somehow see what she was doing as if she were somehow a part of you.
Once inside, she found the closest pair of Moldsmals and tapped one of them on the shoulder.
"Do you mind if I cut in?" she asked politely.
"Not at all" the grape flavored Moldsmal replied. "Knock yourself out".
She then began to stand in front of the other Moldsmal, this one orange flavored, and let the powerful music vibrate her body in tune with the current song.
"My, you sure look shiny today" you daughter flirted with the orange goo girl.
"Wow, thanks" the other Moldsmal replied bashfully. "I've been trying out a new hair jello recently".
"Mmm, looks like it's been doing wonders" you daughter complimented. "You're so cute that I could just eat you up!"
She then leaned in and quickly stole a kiss from the orange Moldsmal's lips. The other Moldsmal reciprocated at first, but then she realized that her dance partner tasted very strange.
She didn't have long to think about this, however, as the infection had already taken hold inside of her gelatinous body. Your daughter had left a small chunk of her tongue within the other Moldsmal's body and, after only a few seconds, the orange flavored Moldsmal was converted to delicious cherry flavor and she became yet another addition to your rapidly growing harem as thoughts of worshiping your cock invaded her mind. As a result, you could feel your soul begin to grow even stronger as it rapidly filled with energy from your latest conquest, and you felt your balls double sperm production in response.
"Wow, that was fun!" thanked your newest Moldsmal.
"I know, right?" your daughter giggled. "We should totally share this with the others!"
"Heck yeah!" the other Moldsmal replied. "Let's do it!"
From there the number of infected Moldsmals increased exponentially as the went from dance group to dance group kissed everyone one by one. You could see your soul grow in size and strength as each new Moldsmal converted to your favorite flavor, which caused your balls to feel like they were about to burst as they produced what felt like an endless amount of cum.
A few of the Moldsmals eventually realized what was happening and tried to flee the room, but by then it was already too late; your love was inescapable. Plus, your Froggit was kind of enough to hold the entrance shut for you, which was quite helpful of her.
You never once stopped pounding into your other daughter while the dance club was being converted, however. If anything, your thrusts became even more violent as the number of women you owned and dominated increased faster than you ever imagined. Eventually you had your daughter's lower body wrapped entirely around your waist as you fucked her as hard as you could.
Finally, your second orgasm hit you just as the final Moldsmal fell under your control, and you began spraying the inside of your cherry girl's body with wave after wave of cum. This climax didn't after just a few shots, however. No, this one was even more massive than the first one, and you filled your scrumptious slave with so much cum that belly began to swell to the size of a beach ball.
"Oooh, it's so good!" you daugher moaned as she filled almost to bursting. "Thank you, Master…"
Your other daughter emerged from the nightclub a few seconds later, an army of twenty identical Moldsmals following close behind her.
"All finished, Bab!" she called out cheerfully. "Hey, you're not going to hog all that cum for yourself are you, sis?"
"Mmm… as much as I'd love to, and boy do I want to, it's up to our Master to decide" she said before turning to you. "What do you say? Should I use this cum to breed, or should I share a little bit to everyone as food?"
You told her that sharing is caring, and that you had enough wonderful Moldsmal daughters for now.
"Okay everyone, eat up!" she called out as presented her bulging belly to the other Moldsmals, who each promptly reached inside and took out a fistfull of your cum to eat and enjoy. "That was so much fun, Bab! Do you want to go again?"
You told your semen-filled daughter that she should wait at The Wiggle Room for now so they can spread your joy to any other Moldsmals that showed up. Your other daughter and the Froggit were going to go with you as you continued exploring The Ruins.
"Okay, have fun you guys!" the bloated Moldsmal said cheerfully. "Be sure to make even more bitches while you're out there, okay? Don't want you to get lonely, Master!"
You nodded your head in agreement before donning your pants once again and heading down deeper into the catacombs with your two loyal slaves in tow behind you, and the rest settling in to rock the world of any other Moldsmal that came by that night.
Your harem may have been big already, but the idea that would soon grow even bigger filled you with determination.

A/N: So, what what are your thoughts on the chapter? Did you like the "Pacifist" or the "No Mercy" path more? Do you have any suggestions? Be sure to let me know in a review!
And for those wondering, "bab" is a gender neutral version of mom/dad. Also, thanks to Fenrir's Phantom for helping me edit this!
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