Just Under the Surface | By : Arian-Sinclair Category: +S through Z > UnderTale Views: 4908 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Horrortale(Undertale AU) nor do I own any of the canonical characters within. This story is for entertainment purposes only and is not for profit. All rights of ownership go to their respective creators. |
Content Warning: This chapter contains an act of rape. If you do not wish to read a rape scene or otherwise are sensitive to such, then I suggest skipping scene 1 to start from scene 2. If you don't wish to read anything about the implication of rape, then I advise skipping to the final paragraph of scene 3 once you have finished reading scene 2.
1
I slept for much longer than intended, regaining consciousness at the creak of the door opening slowly. I didn't fully wake, though, still half asleep. It was strangely harder than usual for me to fully wake on my own. I barely even noticed the sound of footsteps nearing my little hiding spot.…wait…footsteps? Shit! Just as I was about to lift my head from my arms, I gave a cry of a mix between surprise and pain —and pleasure from the pain, but I wasn't about to admit that to the bastard who caught me— as someone grasped my tail and harshly pulled me from where I lay. My nails dug slightly into the floorboards as my fingers curled, the only movement I could make as a sort of paralysis took over my body. I heard a deep, amused chuckle behind me from the guy tightly keeping hold of my tail. I was so fucked with this situation. I couldn't fight back like this.
“I gotta give ya points for hiding instead of goin’ to the mattress like the others who made it in here,” he chortled. I definitely recognised that voice, the skeleton from earlier. Staying in this shack had been a bad idea. I should have ignored my curiosity, or at least kept my tail hidden so I wouldn't be in this helpless position. “Glad I came check in here. Dunno where the other three got to, but looks like I caught the most interestin’ of the bunch. What's with the tail, kitten? Didn't think humans had one o’ those.” His words confirmed that Kaori was alright, but I was more caught up on him calling me kitten.
“Let…go…Fuck…Asshole,” I got out, hoping to high hell that he wouldn't catch on that I was masochistic. That would just give him an advantage over me aside from keeping me from high tailing it out of there, or fighting back as I wanted to.
“Ain't gonna happen. Tell me why ya got a tail. You're from the Surface with the rest of those humans, and I never saw one with a tail before, “ he demanded. Of course, I was just going to be as difficult as possible until I could find a way out of this. I never really listened to anyone but Kaori, so I wasn't going to listen to him either.
“Fuck you,” I choked out. This pissed him off and he yanked on my tail, eliciting a strangled moan from me. My face was extremely hot with the blush that formed across my cheeks and my nails dug a little deeper into the floorboards. Why did my tail have to be so damn sensitive?
“If ya gonna refuse to answer, then maybe I should torture it outta ya,” he growled in my ear, which was covered by my hair. He'd probably be questioning that too if he saw my ears were pointed.
“Don't threaten me with a good time,” I quipped in a strangled groan. I regretted it the instant it was out my mouth. It wasn't a good choice of words in a situation like this, especially with how lewdly my body reacted to pain. He laughed, an eerie laugh that sent an annoyingly pleasant shiver through me.
“Quite the little mouth on ya, kitten. You're own fault if ya don't like what's next,” he chortled as he used his free hand to grip my neck and I idly wondered where his hatchet was.
The next thing I knew, I was being choked as he tugged at my tail. Strangled sounds left my mouth, but I was unable to form words because of the tight grasp he had of my throat. Spittle dribbled from the corners of my mouth. After a few long seconds, his hold of my neck loosened only for a new pain to envelope my shoulder and a soft mewl of a moan left me. It took me a second to realise he bit me, and hard enough to draw blood at that.
“Heh. That's a cute face you're making. You're actually enjoying gettin’ hurt, aren't ya?” he growled tauntingly. I wasn't used to this and it was slowly getting to me.
“Let go,” I whispered. If only he'd let go of my tail, I could at least struggle. I wasn't about to beg, either. Begging was below me, even if the thought of doing so turned me on a little.
“I think maybe you're the one needin’ t’ let go, kitten. Admit it. You're just a dirty masochist, right?” he chortled, digging the tips of his phalanges into the soft flesh around my jaw.
“Let go of me,” I mewled, which felt odd to utter any words at all with his phalanges at my chin like that. I wanted this to end. This had already gone on for too long.
“Ya ain't exactly in a position to tell me what to do, kitten,” he chuckled as he lifted me by my hair and shoved me forcefully against the wall. He kept a tight hold of my hair as he pressed himself up against my back. “Especially with how little you're strugglin’. Not really puttin’ up a fight.”
“Stop,” I breathed out, tensing as I felt his phalanges rub me through my panty. It took me a moment to realise he wasn't holding my tail anymore, but I was too distracted by his actions to move as I forced myself not to moan, biting my lip.
“You’re mouthin’ off one thing, but your whole body’s sayin’ somethin’ different, kitten. You're a little damp between the thighs,” he growled in a teasing tone as he tugged my panty down. This was really humiliating with the underwear now at my knees. There was movement behind me and I was about to use the chance to get away now that neither my hair nor tail was being held, but was stopped by his hands grasping my arms tightly just below my shoulders.
“Shit!” I yelped, hearing his deep, rumbling chuckle. He was toying with me, which pissed me off. I landed on the floor as he roughly shoved me down. He gave me no time to try getting up as he forced my arms behind me and bound my wrists behind my back. I didn't even question where the rope had come from. Questioning something like that wasn't going to get me out of this, wasn't going to get me back by Kaori’s side.
“You're lucky, ya know,” he said as he tore down the middle of my dress from skirt up to just below where my hands reached. “I was just gonna kill whoever was in here when I decided to come check in. I ain't gonna kill ya, though, not too soon. I'm gonna keep you alive a while to have fun with.”
“Don't fucking touch me!” I hissed, not interested in some asshole who obviously would harm Kaori given the chance. Sure, if Kaori hadn't fallen down here too, things would be different, but that wasn't the case. I yelped as I felt a bony finger slip inside my pussy and wiggle around in there. I don't think this was really worse than death, but it was definitely more annoying.
“I'll touch you however I want. You're mine now, kitten, until I decide to kill ya off,” he said as he removed his phalange from me.
I was glad to not feel any part of him in there until he shoved that very phalange in my mouth, forcing me to taste myself. I bit him in response and he winced, but smirked as he glared down at me. I bit my lip with a small whine as he backhanded my cheek.
“Try biting me again and I'll shove a hot poker up your little cunt, got that?” he growled. I wish that threat hadn't had any effect as I got wetter at the thought of that, far more masochistic than was safe even back on the Surface.
“I told ya not to fucking touch me,” I growled back, to which he responded with backhanding me again. I felt a pattern starting here. “Quit it, fucking asshat!” Yep, another backhand to the same damn cheek, definitely a pattern started there. A part of my mind idly wondered how many backhands it would take for that cheek to go numb. It was definitely already bruised. He was trying to tame a fucking cat here; cats just weren't tameable like dogs. You could get a cat to stick around, but never to really listen when told not to do something.
“Keep your trap shut if that's all ya got to say,” he said as he squished my cheeks between his phalanges, his skull way too close to my face for my liking. He then dragged me by the hair over to the mattress at the back of the shack across from the door. It felt a little weird as he left me on the floor from the waist up as he hoisted me from the waist down onto the edge of the mattress, one of those weirdly comfortable positions you'd expect to be uncomfortable in. My attention span had gone out the window for a moment there and returned as something fell onto my head and over my eyes, or rather was tossed onto my head.
“What…the…fuck?” I deadpanned, not at all amused. I had a sense of humour, but none of this was funny to me. It was ironic because I would likely be amused to see someone else in my position unless it was Kaori, so I probably deserved this.
“Heh. Got a little distracted there while I was takin’ off the shorts, huh?” he teased. Well shit, that thing tossed on my head was his goddam shorts. At this point, I really should have no fucks to give. This was just below the lowest of the low.
“That's pretty fucking disgusting,” I grumbled. I wasn't really one with a right to say what counted as disgusting considering some of what I was into.
“Ya won't even care about that in a minute, kitten,” he chortled. I was about to make a snarky comment, but all that came out was a breathless moan as I felt something uncomfortably large shoved into me, his hands at my hips with his phalanges digging into the skin. I had no time to wonder about it as whatever was in me started to ram repeatedly inside me as abruptly as it had first gone in. I was a mess of moaned screaming and drool and I hated how a really fucked up part of me was enjoying this. I didn't want this; I wanted to be with Kaori, protecting her. I kind of shut down for a moment as I thought of Kaori, temporarily forgetting where I was and what was going on as I let memory wash over my senses.
2
“Hey, Ari, look what I found while I was out!” I heard Kaori call out as she let herself in the small apartment we were sharing. I came out my room and pounced on her, enveloping her in a tight hug as we fell to the floor. The laugh that followed her yelp of surprise made me smile. She was the only person I had any sort of emotional connection to, the only one I cared about. We'd known each other for a long time, so it was only natural that I was so attached to her, right?
“What’cha got this time, Kaoneechan?~” I chimed in inquiry.
“Get offa me and I'll show ya, ya dork,” she said with a slight chuckle. I obliged with a genuine smile, something that was rare for me without her. She saft up and grabbed the paper bag she'd dropped from the floor, then stood. After shoving her hand in for a second, she pulled out something that made my smile turn into a suggestive grin.
“Where'd ya find that at, hm?”
“Adult section of the bookstore at the edge of town. That one you rarely see anyone at, but still somehow has a lot of business.”
“Wanna play with it, test it out?” I swear her laugh in response was like music. She had the same look in her eyes I had at that moment. I knew we were on the same page.
“I get to be top, then,” she said and I playfully stuck out my tongue. I didn't mind; I liked when she was topping me.
“As you wish, Mistress~” I cooed playfully.
“To the bedroom, slave,” she ordered, playing along. I loved how quickly she got into character like that. It all just came naturally to us. This was one of my favourite things to pass the time, now being made more fun with a strap-on.
“Yes, Mistress~” I did as told and flitted off to the bedroom where the real fun was about to play out. I knew she was going to take a little while before coming in after me as she put on the strap-on, so I undressed while waiting and forced myself to be patient as I sat on the centre of the bed, staring at the door for her. The wait heightened my excitement.
“Ready for me without me even having to tell you. Good girl,” Kaori hummed as she saw me upon entering the room. “Edge of the bed.”
“Yes, Mistress ~” I repeated and did as she demanded. She grabbed my chin between her thumb and forefinger as she reached the edge of the bed from across the room and we just stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds.
“Do you want me, slave?” she asked, breaking the silence that had fallen between us.
“Yes, Mistress~ I want you,” I replied eagerly. She rewarded me with a kiss, slipping her tongue into my mouth. I sucked on her tongue as I allowed her to take over the space, claiming me as hers for the night.
Before I knew it, we were positioned on the bed doggy style with her using the strap-on on me like a pro. I’d missed this since the old one went missing. It was almost as if there hadn't been a two month gap of not having a strap-on to play with. I enjoyed letting her have me as she also pulled at my hair, and she knew I was enjoying this. She knew all of my turn ons and I hers. That's why we worked so well together in the bedroom, even though we weren't really in a relationship beyond friendship. This was bliss.
3
I was pulled from the reverie by…I wasn't really sure what, but I wasn't reminiscing anymore. I could still feel the monster’s whatever inside me, but it was unmoving now. I smelled cum and a slight lightheadedness told me I'd orgasmed, maybe more than once. The shorts had fallen from my head at some point, now lying on the floor in front my face.
“Ya scream real good for all that talk, kitten. Who’s Kaoneechan?” he spoke. Crap…I must have blurted that out while I was out of it.
“She's mine!” I snarled possessively. He chuckled darkly.
“She that other human girl that was with ya?”
“Woman. We're not fucking kids, so don't fucking call her a girl,” I growled. I was mostly pissed at him for what he just did to me.
“Heh. Didn't think you'd be so feisty after I boned ya,” he chortled, seeming amused. “Guess it'll take a lot more t’ tame ya. Then again, you're just a dirty masochist. I can tell ‘cause you're still dumb enough to talk back like that.”
“Masochist or not, I think what you're looking for is fear and I just don't know that feeling,” I scoffed. He smacked the back of my head.
“Ya really are a fuckin’ idiot if you're not scared,” he said.
“Ya can't live if you're scared of every damn thing. More or less, I never understood fear. In that case, why the fuck would I be scared?”
“Heh…heh heh heh…I knew ya were interesting, but I didn't expect that. Maybe I won't grow bored of ya in just a few weeks like I thought.” Whatever he had in me came out as he moved to stand in front of me to pick up his shorts. I stared, now wondering if the cum I smelled was really only mine.
“I never really question strange shit, but how the fuck does a skeleton have a dick?!” For a few long seconds, his only response was laughter. He pulled his shorts back on as his laughing ceased.
“Ya really were out of it when I was takin’ the shorts off, weren't ya? Ya do that a lot, kitten?”
“Know what? Fuck it. You're a monster. No more reason needed,” I grumbled.
“Heh heh. Go on take a nap right there. I gotta go find those other humans. By the way, name’s Sans so ya know what name ya should be screamin’ next time.”
“Oi! Hold it! The fuck you think you're doin’, just leaving me like this?!” The door slammed shut behind him and I grumbled a cuss under my breath, deciding I'd might as well do like he said and take a nap. I wouldn't be able to walk straight for a while anyway, so there was no point in moving from the weirdly comfy position. I sighed in frustration as I rest my chin on the floor and closed my eyes.
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