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Underfoot Fetishtale	By : xandermartin98 Category: +S through Z > UnderTale Views: 2889 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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ASRIEL LOVES FEET: PART 5
Later that night, at exactly 9:30 PM, Toriel was busy as a bee making her preposterously procrastinated preparations for King Asgore's scheduled dinner...oh I'm sorry, I forgot that the fat fuck preferred dessert over actual dinner...DESSERT date with her at 10:00 PM while Undyne slept soundly in her bed and snored loudly enough to shake the entire attic upstairs.
"Alright, so now I've finally gotten done cleaning the toilets, mopping the floors, dusting off all of my countless dog knick-knacks in addition to all of the furniture and shelves, scraping Alphys' macaroni-and-barbecue-sauce experiment into the garbage disposal, all of that boring and tedious cleaning crap...sigh...what's next now?" Toriel paced back and forth across the kitchen, scratched her head and wondered anxiously to herself while Asgore slowly but surely drew ever-closer to her not-so-humble three-story abode down in Snowdin.
"Oh, OF COURSE; how could I be so freaking BLIND?! It's literally the ONE other thing that that fat f%#&ing bastard Asgore considers women useful for BESIDES cleaning: F%#&ING COOKING!" Toriel growled angrily to herself, gritting her teeth in frustration and muttering numerous, various curse words underneath her breath as she walked over to her refridgerator, pulled a butterscotch-cinnamon pie out from the freezer and popped it into the oven.
"Dear GOD, what am I ever going to do with that f%#&ing bigoted, sexist, child-murdering asshole?" Toriel sighed dejectedly to herself as she went down to the first floor and laid down dejectedly on her living-room sofa, resting her head snugly against the pillow and falling asleep.
"Hee hee hee...PERFECT..." Muffet cackled maliciously, rubbing her hands together (ironically) like a fly as she stood atop one of the seemingly massive tiles covering the floor of Toriel's living room and gazed in awe and wonderment upon her now seemingly colossal body; sure enough, Muffet had just recently snuck into Alphys' lab, stolen one of her shrink guns and used it on herself, with only the absolute evillest (or should I say, absolute kinkiest) of intentions.
"Now all I have to do is sneak inside one of those big floppy ears of hers while she isn't looking, and I'll pretty much have this in the WEBBING SAC! Toriel will never KNOW!" Muffet giggled and snickered mischievously to herself as she climbed up onto the sofa, then onto Toriel's incredibly soft, wrinkly and gargantuanly massive soles so that she could pay her...ahem...respects.
"OH SWEET JUMPING JELLYBEANS, THAT TASTES SO UTTERLY DELICIOUS..." Muffet moaned with delight as she crawled all the way up Toriel's soles from the toes to the heels (and vice versa) while licking all the way, causing Toriel herself to squirm and moan with pleasure, twitching her feet ever-so-slightly and wiggling her toes adorably as she dreamt about becoming a dominatrix and getting her feet submissively licked and rubbed by Asgore.
"Alright, that's plenty enough HORSING around if you ask me; personally, I'd say it's about time for me to make like a spider and spin my wonderful web of LIES!" Muffet laughed as she climbed up Toriel's legs (taking a brief peek into her vagina, of course, because why not), then climbed up her chest (crawling onto her boobs and taking a short but sweet little nibble at her luscious little nipples just for the sake of doing it), then finally climbed right up her neck and made a beeline straight into her left ear.
"Man, I sure hope she doesn't FEEL me in here!" Muffet thought nervously to herself as she quietly tiptoed her way through Toriel's ear canal (barefoot, of course, because again, why not?), taking great care to avoid stepping in her earwax, of which there was surprisingly little to be seen apart from a few rather disgusting little stalagmite and stalactite formations here and there.
"Tee hee hee..." Toriel giggled adorably in her sleep as she dreamt about being tickled by Asgore, blissfully unaware that there was currently a blatantly obvious dominatrix/vore fetish character mucking about in her ear as she involuntarily scratched it with her index finger while Muffet finally reached her pearly grey eardrum, tapping her foot and wondering what to do next for all of about literally five seconds.
"HMPH! Just like I always say, you can NEVER have enough accessories!" Muffet thought amusedly as she summoned exactly one laser cutter into each of her six little hands and used the laser beams from them to almost instantaneously carve a nice, round hole through the eardrum, crawling right on through into her inner ear until she finally reached the brain.
"Hmm, let's see what we've got up here...HOLY SH%#, what in the hell is that thing?!" Muffet screamed and covered her mouth in shock as she climbed her way up onto the very top of the somehow-still-unaware Toriel's spongy, veiny and pulsating cerebral cortex and noticed that there was some kind of alarmingly evil-looking computer-chip device jutting out from its surface, with red flashing lights and tentacle-like wires and the brand name GASTRONICS and everything! More importantly, however, the chip was also somehow shaped like a human FOOT of all things, serving as pretty much an immediate dead giveaway for what its purpose was.
"Oh, for the love of f%#&, Gaster, did you REALLY have to go magically implanting FOOT-FETISH chips into everyone's brains today?" Muffet groaned and facepalmed herself, realizing that there was almost definitely another one of these lodged into HER central nervous system as well.
(NOTE: Quite a few of the characters in this story, most notably Bratty and Catty, already had pretty severe foot fetishes to begin with, with the chips simply augmenting their severity to make them even WORSE than before.)
"Hmm...how should I get rid of this thing...actually, you know what? On second thought, I think I'll just LEAVE it in there!" Muffet laughed evilly, rubbing her hands together and squishing her toes into the fleshy, soft, wrinkly and remarkably spongy surface of Toriel's brain as she looked around eagerly for the secret entrance hatch.
"Ah, THERE it is!" Muffet laughed, gently tiptoeing her way over to the incredibly unassuming spot right in the top-center of Toriel's brain and hopping inside without uttering another word.
"Wow, what an incredibly big BRAIN she has...all the better for me to udderly HUMILIATE her with, am I right?" Muffet snickered and shrugged her shoulders smugly as she walked as gently and carefully as possible across the incredibly soft and delicate inner surface of Toriel's brain (you know, the place where all of her main nerve endings were gathered), still causing a rather surprisingly large amount of pain to Toriel in the process despite the surprisingly considerate effort on her part.
"OHH, YEAH, KEEP ON WHIPPING ME, YOU F%#&ING MAN-WHORE..." Toriel moaned ecstatically in her sleep, causing Muffet to blush deeply in response as she made her way up into Toriel's frontal lobe and booted up her massive Microsoft central-control supercomputer!
"Alright, so if memory right, the password is BUTTERSCOTCH..." Muffet whispered intently and somewhat nervously to herself, biting the nails of her top four hands while she typed out the word BUTTERSCOTCH on Toriel's keyboard with her bottom two and used Toriel's mouse to click the GO button with her right foot, bringing her to the classic green-hills-and-blue-sky screensaver, which presumably hadn't been changed since the very day that she was born.
"Well, there's still a little bit of time left, so I suppose I might as well play some Solitaire to pass the time while I wait!" Muffet sighed as she clicked over into the Games menu and began playing Foot Solitaire (in which literally all of the cards were shaped like feet) with her feet.
MEANWHILE, IN ALPHYS' LAB...
"Holy f%#&, where the hell AM I?" Asriel (who was now nothing more than the size of a small field mouse) gasped in shock as he looked around at the seemingly endless plain of floor tiles surrounding him, decorated only by a massive computer desk so incredibly messy that it would make even the absolute worst of pack-rats blush with second-hand embarrassment.
"You're in MY world now, you little bitch!" Alphys laughed evilly at Asriel, her foot-fetish chip becoming (and already having become) temporarily corrupted by Gaster's influence as she crouched down on all fours, hissed loudly and pounced at Asriel like a pissed-off weeaboo tabby cat that didn't get its lasagna.
"Well, personally, I think I'd much prefer to be OUT of it as soon as possible, thank you very LITTLE!" Asriel screamed as Alphys scampered about wildly on all fours, chasing Asriel all over the room, baring her adorably nerdy buck teeth and hissing with rage while the poor little goat-boy ran screaming for his dear life and almost literally shat himself in helpless fear and terror.
"What's the matter, Asriel? CAT got your tongue?" Alphys asked Asriel teasingly as she chased him up the conspicuously placed Super Mario Bros end-level stairway next to her desk and then finally onto the desk itself, scattering all manner of documents, action figures and instant-noodle cups (in other words, basically everything but the computer itself, somehow) all over the floor!
"SH%#!" Asriel gasped as he reached the very outermost edge of Alphys' desk, nearly losing his balance and falling right into the trash can...and most likely his death on top of that, for the record.
"HA! Now there's officially NOWHERE left to freaking run, you little PEST!" Alphys cackled maliciously as she grabbed Asriel, laid him face-up on her desk and stepped on him, pressing her filthy, sweaty, nasty and increasingly stinky left foot deeply into his body while he squirmed and cried from a combination of both the pain and the horrific body-odor stench down below.
"If I could literally erase my entire EXISTENCE right now, I would..." Asriel moaned and retched in disgust, holding his breath as he was completely smothered underneath Alphys' gargantuan dinosaur foot, which she then promptly began rolling him back and forth in the surprisingly sexy arches of, covering him in all kinds of dirt, sweat and lint and hideously disfiguring his fur in the process.
"So tell me, Asriel; how do you FEEL right now, knowing that there's literally nothing you can do to stop me from ultimately subjecting you to pretty much nothing short of THE most utterly humiliating and absolutely disgraceful fate imaginable?" Alphys laughed sadistically while Asriel held back his tears of sadness, pain and sensory torment as he reluctantly began licking her unspeakably disgusting feet and sucking out the slimy, goopy, sweaty and linty fungal-infection gunk from in-betweenn her toes while being mercilessly crushed underneath them like a bug.
"WHY WON'T YOU PLEASE JUST F%#&ING STOMP ME TO DEATH AND GET THIS SH%# OVER WITH ALREADY, FOR F&#%'S UNHOLY SAKE?!" Asriel screamed in horror as Alphys finally lifted her feet from his deeply agonized body, scraped him off the bottom of her left foot and held him intently in front of her dorkily salivating, terrifyingly gaping maw, licking her lips teasingly.
"Because THAT wouldn't be nearly as much FUN as I'm having with you right now, my dear!" Alphys laughed dementedly as she opened her mouth as wide as it could go (causing Asriel to turn green and nearly throw up in disgust from the smell of her breath) and popped the poor kid right in!
"Alphys, it's me, your best FRIEND! What in the hell POSSESSED you to DO something like this in the FIRST goddamned place?!" Asriel screamed and cried devastatedly, leaping onto Alphys' lower row of (luckily not terribly sharp at all) teeth, grabbing her upper row with his hands, and pushing her jaws away from each other with all of his might while Alphys merely smirked amusedly, sat down at the computer, lazily slouched in her seat, flipped the Underground's Youtube service onto her favorite Let's Play channel, and began watching Part 1 of said channel's world-renowned Undertale LP in response.
"Wait a minute...POSSESSED...OH MY GOD, THAT'S IT!" Asriel gasped in surprise, suddenly realizing what was really going on in his current situation as he exhaustedly gave way, allowing Alphys' upper and lower rows of teeth to come down (and up) on top of him and very painfully sandwich him in-between them.
"What possessed YOU to be such a creepy, nasty, foot-fetish F%#& around your own MOTHER in freaking PUBLIC, you goddamned idiot?!" Alphys retorted angrily, shaking her head disapprovingly as she began agonizingly grinding Asriel in-between her yellow, sweaty teeth.
"I think a better question would be WHAT in the hell possessed YOUTUBE to make a big freaking deal about some dumbass stereotypically Irish dude with green-dyed hair who makes a living by literally just doing nothing but sitting on his boisterous ass and playing f%#&ing VIDEO GAMES all goddamned day?!" Asriel moaned and shrieked in agony, his eyes going bloodshot with rage as Alphys' teeth began grinding large sections of his fur right off.
"Oh, puh-leeze; it's as easy as PIE!" Alphys laughed, clutching her sides and wobbling merrily in her seat while Asriel climbed up onto the plaque-dripping roof of her mouth and clung face-down onto it with all fours in a miserably desperate attempt to escape from further danger as Alphys released her hairy, crusty tongue from its rancid, festering resting place and began ferociously stroking the poor boy's entire body from head to toe with it, soaking him in her fetid, disturbingly warm and stagnant saliva until he was dripping with sweat, tears and gooey spit alike!
"You know, if I just went and outright threw up in here, which you'd better freaking believe is EXACTLY what I'm RIGHT about to do if things keep going this way, I'm very seriously starting to get the impression that it would actually make this f%#&ing place CLEANER than it is right now, for f#%&'s sake! Honestly, I've literally heard of SEVERAL f#&%ing BROKEN-DOWN AND ABANDONED SHELL GAS STATIONS IN MOTHERF#%&ING SHIT-SUCKING DETROIT with cleaner f&%#ing BATHROOMS than this! Do you kiss your goddamned MOTHER with this mouth?!" Asriel yelled and ranted furiously at Alphys, his entire body shriveling up in disgust with each and every wet, sloppy and teasing stroke that the lizard lady's tongue made over him and his expensive new clothes...which were literally exactly the same as his regular yellow-and-green-striped ones, only bought for a much higher price at Temmie's thrift store as opposed to the massive department store in New Home City.
"Luckily for HER, she worked in the New Home landfill and therefore was USED to it! Before she died from a f%#&ing HEROIN-LACED SLEEPING PILL OVERDOSE and left a note of authorization on the refridgerator for my dad to blow his brains out with his own Kurt-Cobain-autographed SHOTGUN, that is!" Alphys laughed maniacally as she cracked open a half-full liter bottle of Coca-Caina and guzzled it right down while Asriel leapt straight up in horror, grabbed as tightly as he could onto Alphys' gooey, slimy, pus-oozing, dangling uvula and braced himself as the massive wave of tooth-rotting liquid sugar (in other words, corn syrup) came crashing down into her throat, proving to be too much for him and washing him right down into her stomach!
"BRAAAAAAAP!" Alphys burped loudly and triumphantly, patting her belly and slouching lazily in her office chair while Asriel struggled desperately to balance himself atop a mere measly two of god-knows-how-many undigested pieces of corn floating around inside her stomach (placing exactly one sticky foot onto each one, of course) despite the fact that Alphys' stomach acid was wildly bubbling and sloshing all over the place, her stomach growling and vibrating ferociously!
"Hey, Asriel, how's the VIEW in there?" Alphys chuckled, rubbing her rumbling belly and smirking teasingly while Asriel, in his struggle to stay afloat on the corn pieces, accidentally spread his legs out so far apart that it could only be described as overdoing the splits!
"PAIN...SO...MUCH...PAIN..." Asriel whimpered and cried in pain, his legs wobbling like Jell-O as he reluctantly brought them back together and began racking his brain for a way out of this!
"Fantastic! I'm super-duper glad to hear that you're having so much delightful FUN in there, you little BASTARD!" Alphys jeered coldly at the poor kid as he desperately brainstormed for ideas, gasping in disbelieving shock as he suddenly remembered something incredibly obvious that he had somehow been forgetting the whole time; he had the power of MAGIC, not to mention FLIGHT as well!
"I CAN FLY, I CAN FLY, I CAN FLAAAUUUGGGHHH!" Asriel fake-screamed, pretending that he was drowning and melting to death in Alphys' stomach acid as he eagerly, excitedly flew straight up Alphys' gullet (in other words, right back the way that he had unwelcomely come in) and headed straight back into her uproariously laughing mouth, where he then flew right out through the wide-open, laughter-induced gap between her massive rows of teeth, used his magic powers to shrink himself even smaller, and flew straight into Alphys' left ear canal at Superman speed, accidentally getting himself covered with all kinds of slimy, hairy, sticky and disgustingly filthy earwax on his way through while Alphys had a sudden moment of terrifying realization, followed immediately by some of the most agonizingly intense pain of her entire life!
"GYAAAAAAH!" Alphys stumbled out of her seat and shrieked loudly in pain, kneeling onto the floor and clutching her head as Asriel literally punched a hole right through her precious little eardrum, shattering it into jagged, miniscule pieces and causing blood to gush out violently from her left ear; meanwhile, Asriel rapidly made his way through its incredibly complex, delicate and sensitive inner workings, causing the poor girl to stumble back and forth dizzily and suddenly revert back into her normal, regular personality as Asriel finally reached her incredibly large brain!
"Ah, this must be what's causing her foot fetishism!" Asriel laughed, blissfully unaware of the fact that Alphys already had quite a bit of a foot fetish to begin with as he chewed the wires of Alphys' foot-fetish augmentation chip in twain and angrily threw the chip itself aside while Alphys just helplessly stood right where she was, wobbling her knees and biting her nails and trembling in fear at the mere thought of what Asriel was planning to do to her now that he had rendered her so terrifyingly vulnerable and defenseless and was also so immensely enraged at her.
"ASRIEL, PLEASE STOP, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING! I'M NOT THE BAD GUY HERE, IT'S NOT MY FAULT! ASRIEL, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF MY FREAKING HEAD RIGHT THIS INSTANT...SO HELP ME, I AM NEVER LETTING YOU HEAR THE END OF IT, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Alphys screamed and cried, clutching her head and shivering anxiously in fear while Asriel flew up onto the top of her brain and smugly strolled his way over to the entrance hatch, causing her to wince and grimace in pain with each razor-clawed footstep.
"Sorry, pal, but I'm afraid it's already FAR too late for you to be making your pitiful little half-hearted APOLOGIES as IS!" Asriel laughed dementedly, his eyes twitching unsettlingly with nothing short of grade-A torture-induced unhinged-ness as he forcefully swung open the entrance hatch to Alphys' poor, poor brain and jumped right in without a second thought, causing Alphys to kneel onto the floor and clutch her head in pain yet again upon his landing!
"Asriel, for crying out loud, WHAT THE F%#& IS WRONG WITH YOU?! You DO realize how HORRIFYINGLY delicate and sensitive of a universally important internal organ of mine you're just recklessly rampaging about in as if you freaking OWN IT right now, CORRECT?! Listen, pal, and listen good; if you so much as accidentally twist the wrong pair of WIRES together in there, you and I are more than likely as good as DEAD, paralyzed for god-knows-how-long, or perhaps MAYBE unconscious at the very LEAST! DO YOU REALLY FREAKING WANT SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAPPENING TO EITHER OF US, LET ALONE BOTH OF US?! WELL?! DO YOU, MOTHERF#%&ER?!" Alphys ranted furiously at Asriel and his immense stupidity, pacing rapidly in circles around her chair and throwing her arms about irritatedly (as women often do, naturally) while Asriel moonwalked over to her central control supercomputer, taking great care to dig his razor-sharp toenails as deeply as possible into her nerve tissue with each menacing footstep while the poor girl writhed and squirmed agitatedly in immense pain, clenching her hands tightly into fists and actually very genuinely wanting to physically punch someone in the face for one of the very first times of her entire miserable life.
"OF COURSE I DO! Now tell me your password, buckaroo! Preferably RIGHT FREAKING NOW, if you don't mind...well, unless you want to see me do THIS again, of course!" Asriel laughed uproariously, turning on Alphys' mental-imaging camera and positioning himself in front of it as he dug out a nice big pair of large, bloody chunks of soft, wrinkly nerve tissue from the internal surface of Alphys' poor, POOR brain with his ridiculously sharp toenails (causing her to double over onto the floor, clutch her head and scream hopelessly in pain as pitiful tears of sadness and sorrow streamed in abundance from her eyes), scooped them up into his bare (and earwax-coated, and dirty, and sweaty, and bloody, and also having very recently been in basically every part of Alphys' disgusting mouth) soles and gleefully ate it right off of them, drooling an absolutely repulsive mixture of substances from his mouth and licking his lips (and feet) with delight while Alphys bent over, pulled a remarkably large paper bag out of her pockets, and threw up so violently into it that she ended up nearly filling the entire thing to its brim!
"OKAY, OKAY, I PROMISE I'LL LITERALLY TELL YOU ANYTHING! JUST AS LONG AS I NEVER HAVE TO WITNESS WHATEVER IN THE ACTUAL FLYING NAME OF F%#& YOU JUST DID AGAIN FOR THE REST OF MY GODFORSAKEN LIFE!" Alphys screamed in horror, bending over and throwing up a second time in absolute disgust as she tossed the bag into the trash can and crossed her arms over her chest sternly.
"Well, what's the password, then?" Asriel slyly asked her, teasing her with his lovely, dripping feet as he crossed his legs atop the supercomputer's massive dashboard and eagerly awaited her answer.
"Alright, rules changed; from now on, I'll tell you literally anything EXCEPT THAT! Seriously, what do you take me for, a f%#&ing IDIOT?!" Alphys yelled furiously at him, clenching her fists and gritting her teeth and turning bright-red in the face with immense anger and frustration.
"Alphys, do you REALLY want me to reveal your super-secret video of you and Undyne dancing drunkenly and nakedly atop your desk in your Mew Mew Kissy Cutie bikinis and panties (complete with catgirl ears, paws and tails, no less) and singing the absolute WORST karaoke cover ever made of the stupid gay-ass show's theme song to the general public?" Asriel maliciously threatened the poor girl as he pulled out his iPhone, thumbed his way over to the exact video that he was referrring to (which he had secretly recorded at Alphys' and Undyne's lab sleepover about a week ago while the two of them were both completely drunk out of their minds) and contemplatively hovered his thumb over the post-to-Tumblr-and-Youtube-and-Twitter buttons, smirking teasingly at Alphys and raising his eyebrows seductively in the process.
"ALRIGHT, JESUS F%#&ING CHRIST, FINE, I'LL TELL YOU THE GODDAMNED PASSWORD! GOOD F#&%ING GOD, DUDE, WHAT THE HELL'S GOTTEN INTO YOU?!" Alphys finally cracked and snapped, beating herself over the head with her clipboard and growling exhaustedly in frustration.
"WHAT IS IT?" Asriel asked her sternly, pulling a knife out of his pocket and shooting her a nasty death glare as he drew his finger over his neck and began slowly lowering the knife closer and closer to Alphys' brain tissue.
"Mew Mew Kissy Cutie..." Alphys sighed and blushed embarrassedly, double-facepalming herself and crying in shame from how incredibly stupid her password really was while Asriel logged himself right into her central nervous system and went straight for the manual control panel!
"Oh, dear...you REALLY thought I hadn't already GUESSED that by now?! WELL, then...HOO boy, have you got another thing coming, lady!" Asriel laughed hysterically, wiping the joyful tears from his eyes with his index finger as he took full control over Alphys' body and led her right out the door on a trip straight back to Toriel's house from whence she came!
"Um...w-where are you taking me, might I ask?" Alphys asked Asriel worriedly, trembling and stammering nervously while Asriel manually walked her along the path back to Snowdin.
"Ever heard of foot-fetish HEAVEN, my dear sweet cupcake?" Asriel asked Alphys teasingly, licking his lips and smirking with sexual excitement as he guided his new 12-year-old sex toy back to her mother's house, causing her to moan and whimper and weep in despair all the way!
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