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Pacifist

The door to The Ruins slammed loudly behind you, and you could hear it begin to lock a few seconds later. Like it or not, you were alone now, and the only way left to go was forward.

The area in front of you was radically different than anything you'd seen before, however. While The Ruins consisted of small, claustrophobic hallways, this place was a wide open forest. Towering conifers stretched as far as the eye could see, and if there was a way through it, that path had long been buried by ankle-deep snow.

And, perhaps most strikingly of all, it was cold. Really, really cold. Like a freezer. Or an iced tea. Or an ice cream cone. Or a cooler. Or maybe an icicle… not liquid nitrogen, though, that's too cold to accurately describe the situation.

While I was busy trying to think of things that are cold, you began to tentatively tiptoe your way through the dim woods. You didn't see anyone else around, but you couldn't help but feel nervous anyways. Every shadow you passed looked like a person staring back at you, and you had the uncanny feeling that you were being watched. Though, admittedly, you were having trouble feeling much of anything right then as you shivered to try and stay warm.

Suddenly you shivering was interrupted by a loud snapping noise from behind you. You turned around and saw a large stick on the ground that you had stepped over earlier somehow had snapped in two. At first you thought that the poor thing had an accident, but then you realized that twigs can't have accidents. Not on their own, anyway.

Turning back around, you started walking again, albeit at a faster rate than before. Your soul beat faster and faster, the shadows seeming to leer at you now. You could have sworn you heard footsteps behind you, and that was all the motivation you needed. You ran, never looking back.

At first it seemed like the forest would never end, but then you noticed something up ahead: an iron gate embedded in a small stone wall. If you could just make it past it, you'd be sa-

Those dreams were dashed instantly as you felt your foot catch on a rock, tripping and causing you to slam face-first into the ground. The snow did soften the impact somewhat, but you still had to check to make sure you had all your teeth.

"Human" an ominous voice spoke from behind you, which sent you scrambling to your feet. "Don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and kiss my cheek".

You briefly considered making a break for it, but you quickly realized that it was probably too late. Whoever had caught you was going to rape you to death, so thought you might as well get it over with now and just hope you don't trip next time. Closing your eyes, you turned around and leaned forward.

BZZAP!

Your lips were instantly met by an electric shock; not painful, but more than enough to send you reeling backwards and onto your back. It was there that you finally got a good look at your pursuer.

She appeared to be a cute and chubby woman about your height and wearing blue slippers, black pants, and a blue hoodie that hid a rather impressive set of breasts. Her skin looked to be almost entirely bone-white until you noticed the black markings that made her face look like a skull. Her glimmering bald head made you wonder why you hadn't spotted her earlier, but you didn't have much time to think on that before you noticed the little red button taped to her right cheek.

"Hehehehe… the old, 'joy-buzzer-on-the-cheek' trick!" the woman giggled as she pried the button in question off her face with a skeletal hand and put into one of her pockets. "It's always funny".

You nervously laughed with her as she reached out her hand and helped you back to your feet.

"Anyways, the name's Sans" she said, introducing herself. "Say, you wouldn't happen to be a human, would you?"

Glanced over to your soul for a moment before nodding 'yes'.

"Heh, that's hilarious…" she chortled back.

You asked what was so funny.

"Oh, right, I almost forgot" she replied. "The funny thing is that my job's actually to kill humans and steal their souls. Pretty rib-tickling, huh?"

Needless to say, you froze in your tracks like a frappuccino in the tundra.

"Relax, kid…" she reassured after seeing the look on your face. "I'm not actually interested in stuff like that".

You let out a sigh of relief.

"My sister, on the other hand, is a human-hunting fanatic" Sans continued. "She won't rest until she's finally caught one".

You sighed again, this time in resignation. Of course things weren't that simple.

"Say, I think that's her over there" Sans said as she pointed behind you. "Hmm… I think I have an idea. Come with me!"

Before you could react, Sans had grabbed onto your hand and pulled you through the iron gate - which, now that you got a better look at it, had holes in it large enough to drive a truck through and probably wouldn't stop anyone.

Eventually the skeleton woman came to a stop in front of a small, snow-covered hut and a nearby purple lamp that was looked remarkably similar to your body-shape.

"Quick, behind that conveniently shaped lamp" Sans ordered casually. "I think she's almost here".

Panicking, you quickly stood back up and dashed behind the light source and made sure your outlines matched. You then realized that this still left your shining soul completely exposed, so you quickly hid it under the lampshade, causing the shade to glow a faint shade of red.

Peeking out a little from your new hiding place, you saw the woman Sans had warned you about come stomping into the clearing. She had the same skeleton-like skin pattern that her sister had that made her look like a walking anatomy lesson, but otherwise the two couldn't have been more different. While Sans was relatively short and stubby for a monster, this woman was almost as tall as Toriel and practically skin and bones by comparison. Also unlike Sans, this woman had long, flowing silver hair that reached all the way down her back and flowed elegantly in the wind.

And while Sans was mostly covered-up by her outfit, her sister was wearing what could only be described as a chainmail bikini. She was also wearing a long orange scarf around her neck along with some matching snow boots, but you still expected her to be chilled to the bone. Instead, the only thing she seemed to be shaking from was rage.

"Hi, Papyrus" Sans greeted casually, her hands in her hoodie pockets.

"Don't 'hi' me, sis!" Papyrus shouted back. "It's been over a week, and you still haven't shined my human-proof gate! What are you even doing out here?"

"Oh, you know… just staring at this lamp" Sans explained, causing you to go bone-stiff in fear. "Do you wanna look too? It's been giving me a lot of bright ideas".

"Sans!" her sister whined back as she stomped her foot down, causing her petite breasts to jiggle a little in her armor. "We don't have time for your silly jokes! We need to be ready to capture a human at all times! Then I, The Great Papyrus, will finally be accepted into the royal guard!"

Papyrus then ran off for a few moments to find and drag back a large rock, which she promptly put her right foot on and stuck a heroic pose.

"Then, and only then, will I get the fame and recognition I so rightfully deserve!" she proclaimed, continuing her speech. "I will be a heroine, looked up to by thousands! Everyone will want to be my friend! Maybe one of them will even want to be my… datefriend!"

She then began to blush wildly as a dreamy expression creeped onto her face and she cupped her cheeks in her hands.

"Hmm… maybe this fine furnishing can help you with that?" Sans suggested.

You briefly wondered if it was still possible to have a heart attack with a disembodied heart.

"Sans! You aren't helping!" Papyrus complained in response. "All you do is sit around all day reading that stupid joke book of yours! How is that supposed to help us capture a human?"

"Sorry there, Paps, but humor is just in my bones" Sans joked back. "My funny bones!"

You proceeded to let out an annoyed groan at such a horrendously bad pun, but thankfully Papyrus didn't hear it since it synched up perfectly with her own moan.

"Nevermind…" Papyrus sighed, giving up. "I'm going back to work on my puzzles… and as for you… try not to be completely bone idle! Oh hohohoho!"

Papyrus continued laughing loudly to herself for over a minute, clearly very proud of her own terrible pun. She then tried to make a graceful exit by flipping her long hair as she turned around, but she just ended up getting a mouthful of her own locks instead. After spitting for a few moments she just ended up awkwardly walking off in the direction she first came from.

"Okay, you can come out now" Sans called out after a few seconds, at which point you collapsed to your knees from all the stress. Your soul, meanwhile, tried floating out of its hiding place but accidentally caught on the lampshade in the process, giving it a temporary party-hat before it eventually fell off.

"Good job out there, by the way" Sans congratulated as she walked up and patted you on the shoulder. "I haven't seen anyone as good at doing nothing since myself. Anyways, now that I've done you a favor and hid you from my sister, perhaps you can help me out in return".

You nervously asked her what exactly she had in mind.

"It's easy. All you have to do is let my sister see you" Sans explained. "She's been pretty cranky lately, and I figured that seeing a human would help cheer her up. What do you say?"

You were pretty sick of running and hiding at this point, so you reluctantly agreed.

"Thanks a bunch, kid" Sans replied. "By the way, don't worry about Papyrus jumping your bones or anything. She's actually pretty harmless… even when she tries not to be".

Sans began to start walking off, but you still had one question niggling question in the back of your mind that you just had to have answered. What was that conveniently shaped lamp doing there?

"Oh, that old thing?" Sans asked back. "It's actually my lunch for today. It might look metal, but it's actually made entirely out of tortilla chips. Go ahead; have a lick and see for yourself".

Curious, you stuck out your tongue and tried gave the lamp a nice, long slurp only for your spit to instantly freeze to the icy metal and weld your tongue to the base.

"Wow, you actually fell for that?" Sans asked in disbelief. "I'm obviously a hotdog kind of girl. Anyways, I should probably go catch up with my sister now. See you up ahead".

You tried beg Sans to find away to free you from your icy prison, but unfortunately you weren't able to say much with a mouthful of metal, so all you could do was stand there in the middle of the snow as she walked away. You briefly considered just taking the lamp with you, but it proved to be far too heavy.

After a minute or two of standing there trying to remember all the decimals of pi, you finally heard someone walking over to you. Glancing to the side, you saw that it was a woman wearing what appeared to be a whitish-blue tuxedo and a snowflake mask. At first you thought that her hair was blue too, but as she got closer you saw that her 'hair' was actually feathers, and that she had a pair of long, blue wings instead of arms.

"Why hello there, human!" the woman greeted as she politely bowed in front of you. "Snowdrake, comedy extraordinaire, at your service! You haven't happened to see Sans around lately, have you? I'm here for my daily comedy lesson".

You tried to ask her for help but found that you were still too tongue-tied to say anything.

"No?" she asked over your mumbles. "Well, that's just fine! That means I get to try out all my new material on you! You don't mind, do you?"

Without waiting for an answer, she took a microphone out from one of her pockets and cleared her voice.

"What kind of weather do snow-monsters like?" Snowdrake asked. "Ice weather!"

While the joke wasn't the worst you'd ever heard, you couldn't even muster a pity-laugh with your mouth still stuck to the, now very inconvenient, lamp.

"Wow, tough crowd…" Snowdrake muttered worriedly to herself. "But I won't let that stop me! After all, the snow must go on!"

There was an awkward silence as she waited for a response that never came.

"Ahem" she eventually coughed. "Anyways… where do people in Snowdin keep all their money? In the snow bank!"

This time you at least tried to laugh at her joke, but it was so muffled that it sounded more like crying.

"What, are you brain frozen or something?!" Snowdrake shouted, clearly getting very upset. "That was my some of my best material right there! You should be rolling on the floor right now!"

You tried to mumble a consolation.

"What!? How dare you say that about my mom! She's never even went to grad school!" Snowdrake accused back. "That does it! No more Ms. Ice Girl!"

She then knelt down somehow managed to undo your pants using only her feathers, at which point she pulled them down and revealed your shriveled cock underneath.

"Ha! Nice little icicle you've got there, bub!" Snowdrake mocked as you tried to cover up your dick. "I doubt someone with poor ice-sight would even be able to see it! But, I guess it will have to do!"

She then tore both of your arms away from your crotch as she carefully removed one of her shoes. You tried to fight back, but she seemed to be much stronger than most of the monsters you'd encountered thus far.

You wondered exactly what she planned on doing until you felt her warm sock press up against your crotch. On the one hand, it was a nice relief from the blistering cold, but at the same time, you knew what she was doing and struggled to fight getting hard as long as you could. That fight didn't last very long, though, and soon you were hard as ice as her foot pumped up and down on your length.

"Wow, getting so fridge-ed from just my feet, huh?" Snowdrake asked sarcastically. "That's just sad!"

Her foot never let up on its assault, however, and continued rubbing your cock for all it was worth. You could feel all the warmth in your body being sucked into your crotch as shivers of both cold and pleasure rippled down your spine. You couldn't help but moan into the lamp as her big toe circled around the tip of your prick and your precum soaked into her sock.

"This is what you get when you don't appreciate an artist's hard work!" Snowdrake sneered while her pressed the ball of her foot against your sack. "It took me hours to come up with those, you know! Would it kill you to show a little appreciation!?"

You tried to mutter an apology, but you were so focused on her sole massaging your cock that your response probably wouldn't have been that coherent even without the lamp. Then, just when you felt like you were on the verge of cumming, her foot stopped moving and returned to its shoe.

You let out a short grunt of confused frustration. Did this mean she had a change of heart?

"Don't worry, human, I won't leave you out in the cold" Snowdrake said as she knelt down in front of your cock. "Just wait until you get a load of this…"

A second later and you felt something incredibly soft slowly graze along the length of your dick from top to bottom before slowly moving back up. It wasn't enough stimulation to send you over the edge, but it was more than enough to keep your prick hard and throbbing.

Eventually you realized exactly what she was doing - she was stroking your cock with a single one of her feathers, teasing you as she played with your member like it was a toy. You didn't know that for sure, however, since there was no way to look down and see what she was doing. So, all you could do was stand there and moan into your purple lamp as she tortured your poor prick.

Strangely, the feeling of her feather gliding along your cock seemed to excite you even more than her foot did. This was probably because, while her sole moved much faster and more roughly, it still moved in a predictable pattern, while with the feather you had no idea where it would be next. One moment it was stroking the left side, the next the right, the next it was circling around your urethra, and the next few it didn't do anything at all.

This drove your penis mad with desire for more stimulation, and eventually you found yourself unconsciously thrusting your hips to try and touch it even more, but she always pulled away whenever you did so, causing you to groan in frustration.

"Aw, don't be so cold!" Snowdrake said in mock-pity. "I can tell from the look on your face that this feels n-ice. You love my feather stroking your tiny cock, don't you? Come on, admit it! Don't be shy!"

Naturally, you didn't reply.

"Hmph!" Snowdrake humphed below you as the feather began moving a bit faster. "Well, at least this part of your body's honest…"

Eventually the tension in your cock grew to be too much, and you felt your balls begin to boil over in the cold. Soon, your prick unleashed a blizzard of white cum all over the base of the lamp in front of you, coating Snowdrake's wing in the process.

Snowdrake, meanwhile, took a step back and lovingly licked up the semen that had drenched her index-feather, savoring it for a moment before swallowing.

"Wow, that's quite the slushie you sprayed right there!" she complimented as she licked her lips. "It looks like you haven't cooled off just yet though… and it would be rude of me to leave you here all hot and bothered…"

You could feel your soul start to get warmer as your eyes drifted to her lovely avian thighs.

"You probably want inside my snowdrifts, don't you?" Snowdrake asked as she cocked her hips to one side. "Well sorry there, bucko, but that's reserved for my real fans once I'm a rich and famous comedian! But I think my mouth will suffice in finishing you off~"

With that, she crawled underneath you, her wings wrapping around your thighs as her tongue licked your tip like a popsicle. After a few moments, she moved her head back, then pushed forward and shoved your dick down her throat. She moved her head up and down as her feather-tips tickled your balls, sending you to new heights of pleasure as you moaned.

Snowdrake was quite clearly enjoying it too, as she made loud, messy slurping noises as she deepthroated your cock like it was the most delicious treat in the world. Every time she pulled her head back, she left behind a trail of slobber that chilled instantly against the cold winter air and sent shivers up your spine. But, as soon as you felt your tip right about to pop out of her mouth, she'd dive back down and warm it up all over again. You could tell that you were nothing more than a frozen dessert to her, something to be quickly eaten and thrown away; you just wished that it didn't have to feel so good!

After only a few minutes, you were ready to blow. Snowdrake leaned back, going back to licking your crown.

"You're on thin ice, aren't you?" She asked, giving one long, slow lick up your length. "Well, don't worry about a thing, I'll take good care of you~"

With that, she began bobbing her head up and down once again, finally pushing you over the edge. Her cheeks bulged for a few seconds before she began swallowing, making small sounds of appreciation as everything started to go fade away into ice-cold darkness.

SAVE LOADED

You found yourself standing next to the lamp again, Sans once again standing in front of you, talking.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" she asked, her hairless face moving as if raising an eyebrow. "Have a bite".

Not wanting to get your tongue stuck this time, you quickly shook your head and told her you weren't very hungry.

"Eh, more for me then, I guess" Sans shrugged. "Anyways, I'll see you up ahead".

She then turned around and walked off… in the exact opposite direction of where her sister ran off to. You stared after her for a few seconds in confusion before the familiar sound of flapping wings caught your attention. Turning, you saw Snowdrake land a short distance away.

"Hi there!" she chirped as she gave another bow. "Snowdrake, comedian extraordinaire, at your service! You wouldn't happen to know where Sans went, would you? I'm here to tell her all the new jokes I've come up with!"

Turning, you tried to point out the skeleton girl - only to blink in confusion when you realized she had vanished. The snow had already filled in the footprints she'd left behind, making it seem as if she was never there to begin with.

"Huh, maybe she's actually doing her job for once?" Snowdrake speculated. "That's unlike her… say, you don't mind if I try out my new material on you, do you? Something about you seems like you'd give an honest response…"

You considered telling her that yes, you did mind, but you decided to hear her out first. After all, at least you'd be able to escape if you accidentally polarized her again.

"Super!" Snowdrake replied as she took a microphone out from her suit. "Just give me a moment to get ready…"

She spent a few seconds making sure her throat was clear of any excess mucus and forgotten band equipment before starting her routine.

"Why should you never ask a snow-monster out on a date?" she asked rhetorically. "Because they always flake!

You had to admit that joke was much better than expected, and you let out a small chortle of approval. Strangely, Snowdrake looked quite taken-aback by this, but she quickly refocused herself and continued with her routine.

"How can you tell if a snow-monster is in your bed?" she asked. "You wake up wet!"

Once again you laughed in response, and you could see a large, shining grin begin to grow beneath the woman's snowy mask. The ice was definitely breaking at this point.

"What type of camera works best in the arctic?" Snowdrake asked excitedly. "A polar-oid!"

This one actually caused you to burst out laughing, to the point of where you actually had trouble standing. You were about to start applauding her performance, but Snowdrake had already beat you to it, clapping her wings together as she hopped up and down.

"Oh my god!" she gasped to herself between giddy giggles. "Someone actually liked my jokes! I've never felt so happy in my entire life! Oh, here, let me help you there…"

Snow then took you by the arm and led you over to Sans's sentry station, where you both took a seat on one of the railings on the side. After a minute or so, you both managed to stop giggling and laughing at each other to talk properly again.

"Wow… you're really chill for a human, you know that?" Snowdrake sighed. "No one's ever actually laughed at my jokes before…"

You skeptically asked if that was really true.

"Well, no one besides Sans, I guess, but she'd laugh at anything so she doesn't really count" Snowdrake clarified. "Most people just don't say anything… they just… stare. Maybe Mom was right… perhaps I'm just not cut out for a general audience…"

She began looking towards the ground a little, and what happiness she had was rapidly melting from her face. Naturally, you weren't about to let that keep happening.

Grabbing her by the shoulders, you turned her towards you and told her that she can become a comedian, she can prove her mother wrong, and she can achieve anything she sets her mind to. All she has to do is stay determined and never give up, and you knew she had it in her even if she believed that she didn't.

Snowdrake didn't reply for a few moments, and simply stared back in shock as tiny tears formed in the pits of her eyes. When you tried to point this out, she just launched herself forward and silenced you with a passionate kiss. The comedian practically melted into your arms as she threw herself into the kiss, her wings wrapping tightly around your body and her tongue dancing alongside yours.

The two of you were so busy necking that you hardly even noticed when you both fell inside Sans's sentry station and knocked over a pile of food condiment bottles. You didn't even have time to ponder why a sentry station would be full of things like ketchup and mustard anyways, as all you could think about was pulling Snowdrake even deeper into your arms.

Eventually she managed to pull herself away and the two of you just stared at each other as you both panted for breath. A sudden breeze, however, made you shiver.

"Say… you look kinda cold…" Snowdrake breathlessly pointed out, her cheeks flushing red. "Want to use me as a blanket? I promise I'll warm you right up~"

You nodded silently in agreement and the two of you began stripping off your clothes, which you still weren't sure how she was able to do without any hands. Once you were both completely naked, Snowdrake eagerly pressed herself up against you and smashed her lips against yours again. At the same time, her wings wrapped around your entire body and enveloped you like a cozy blanket, keeping more than safe from the harsh cold outside.

You took this as a chance to explore her pale body, massaging her mid-sized breasts and sculptured rear, causing her to nip at your nose like frost as she happily wiggled around you. You could feel her pussy begin to moisten against your leg while your hard prick pressed her stomach, causing you both to moan into each others' mouths. As your combined lust began to boil-over, Snowdrake reached down to try and wrap one of her wings around your cock, only to realize a second later that doing so left you half-exposed to the elements.

"Oops!" she apologized as she quickly wrapped your shivering form back up. "Sorry about that… I was just trying to liven things up a little…"

You told her not to worry about it and told her that you wouldn't be that disappointed if you skipped straight to the fun part.

You then scooted yourself down and lined up the tip of your cock against the mouth of her moist glaciere, causing her to squirm a little in anticipation. You could hear her gasp softly as her lower lips surrounded the tip of your cock, and slowly she took in your entire length.

"Ahh~" she moaned lustfully. "So this… is what sex is like? It feels… so nice… like I'm becoming a part of you…"

You told her that you felt the same way and kissed her again before beginning your thrusts. Your cock had no trouble exploring the depths of her cave, sliding along all the bumps and crevices as you glided in and out. Her hips ground against yours as she moaned into your mouth, and you could feel her engorged clit grind against your crotch as her cunt painted you with her juices.

"Wow… I've never felt… this… hot before…" Snowdrake moaned as she temporarily broke the kiss, a string of drool still connecting your lips. "And your cock feels… so big… inside of me… if time were to freeze right now… I wouldn't be disappointed…"

You could feel her legs wrap around your waist as she began to bounce up and down, her breasts swaying hypnotically in front of your face as she started to do most of the moving. That didn't mean you started slacking off though, and you kept pounding your prick as deep as it could go into her cavern the whole time. Her breathing seemed to grow more ragged with each passing second, and you could tell by the way her pussy throbbed and lurched around you that she was getting very close.

"Oh my god, I'm… I'm going to cum!" she cried out, her breasts trembling as her spine shook. "Please, spank me! Slap my ice as hard as you can! Pease! I'm so close!"

Not one to argue, you did just that and landed a rough - but not too rough - blow against her exposed rump, leaving a soft red mark and causing her rear end to jiggle in place. You could feel her snatch spasm wildly around you as she threw her head back with a loud scream, her whole body going rigid as she came. After a few moments she finally began to go limp again, resting her head against your shoulder.

"O-okay…" she gasped into your ear. "I-I think I'm ready for more… j-just… try not to snowplow me too hard…"

She gave a weak laugh as you chuckled, too exhausted to do anything more, so you grabbed hold of her hips and began fucking her once again. This time it only took a minute for the familiar feeling of her cunt spasming around your cock to occur, then half a minute, to eventually one every few seconds, her voice rising to nearly-inaudible levels as she came over and over again. But it wasn't until it looked like she was going to pass out that you finally reached your own climax, spilling your thick seed inside her womb as her eyes glazed over, her mouth dropped open, and her mask almost fell from her face.

"Ahhh…" Snowdrake moaned in bliss as you finally pulled out. "That… was… amazing… Was…. was it… good for you… too?"

You told her honestly that it was okay.

"Wha… what?" she asked, straightening her mask. "I was just okay?"

Realizing a bit too late your lack of sensitivity, you admitted that, while sex with her was good, it wasn't the most exciting you'd ever had.

"Oh, so it's exciting you want, eh?" Snowdrake asked with a glint in her eye. "Well, I'm not just a one-trick-chickadee, you know! Things haven't even started to heat up yet!"

You cautiously asked her exactly what she meant by that.

"Just grab onto me and don't let go!" she advised as she placed your arms around her waist. "Prepare to have the ride of your life!"

Lowering herself back onto your cock, she shuddered as she came once again. She quickly regained her composure, however, and began to flap her wings inside of the booth. You wondered exactly what she planned on doing until you felt yourself being lifted off the sentry station floor.

"H-here we go!" she stuttered as she took flight. "H-hang on!"

You didn't need to be told twice as you promptly clung to the woman's stomach, scared out of your mind as you glanced at the snow-covered ground slowly getting farther and farther away. It wasn't long before you were both soaring above the treeline and the cave floor practically became a distant memory.

Every time you felt yourself begin to slip, you quickly pulled yourself closer to her, inadvertently thrusting deeper and deeper inside of her, causing her to wriggle in bliss even as she flapped hard, trying to maintain her altitude.

"W-well?" she asked shakily, panting in exhaustion and arousal. "H-how's this? I-is this cool enough for you?"

At first you were about to scream up at her a resounding 'no', but then you looked back down and saw something you didn't really expect to see. The snow-capped trees seemed to glisten in the light of the cavern, creating an endless plain of shimmering lights. It was almost magical enough to make you forget how your balls were freezing off and that you were one slip away from falling to your death.

"I-I'm glad you like it…" Snowdrake said through her heavy breathing. "This view… really makes being out here worth it, doesn't it?"

You agreed and slowly began to thrust your hips again, trusting Snowdrake not to let you fall. Her cunt-muscles seemed determined to keep you firmly in place, as they clamped down whenever you pulled back, and her strong legs made sure that your hips always rose to meet her own. But then you felt her pussy spasm around you once again, which was followed by an avalanche of even more trembles as she came loudly and violently.

Her wings seemingly froze in mid-flap as her juices soaked your thighs again, causing you to start falling to the ground and your life to flash before your eyes. You really should have watched more TV…

However, she managed to recover in time to change a crash-landing into a softer crash-landing into Sans's sentry booth, with Snowdrake taking the brunt of the impact. This resulted in you shoving your cock into the bird-woman deeper than you thought possible, forcing you to unload another blizzard of cum into the furthest reaches of her cunt. Your orgasm was so strong that you didn't think about asking if Snowdrake was okay until about a minute later, which you felt very guilty for.

"Don't… worry…" she panted, her tongue hanging out of her mouth as your prick flopped out and your sperm began leaking onto the station floor. "I'm… fine… that was… totally worth it… right?

You reluctantly admitted that it had been much more exciting than your average lay.

"Thanks…" she said as she slowly pushed herself upright, cum still leaking from her stretched hole. "You know… I was actually considering keeping you in the air even longer for calling me dull, but I figured you wouldn't like me doing that… especially when my legs were about to give out…"

You told her that you were just happy that cooler heads prevailed in the end.

"Oh... icy what you did there..." she breathlessly joked as she hobbled her way over to her abandoned clothing.

You felt a chill run down your spine and you decided that it would probably be best if you put your clothes back on too. Once you were both properly dressed, you shook Snowdrake's hand and wished her luck on reaching her dreams.

"Ah, don't worry about me!" she winked. "Thanks to you, I think I've got more than enough confidence to ava-launch my career!"

She then waved goodbye one last time before turning around and taking off into the sky once again.

"Hey there, kid" a voice suddenly interjected. "Enjoy your iced-cream?"

Jumping a bit in surprise, you wheeled around and saw that Sans was suddenly standing right behind you despite the fact that you didn't hear any footsteps in the snow. After taking a moment to regain your balance, you asked her what she was doing there.

"Well, this is my booth, you know" Sans pointed out. "So, I think the real question is 'what are you doing here?' Getting frosty with one of my favorite students and messing up my workstation?"

You bashfully tried to mumble something about how you just wanted to 'cool off' for a little while, but Sans promptly interrupted you.

"Eh, don't worry about it; you just saved me the trouble of messing it up myself later" she dismissed with a wink. "Anyways, my sister's still 'guarding' the road up ahead, so I'll be there if you need me. Catch you later".

With that, she casually closed her eyes and started whistling a merry tune as she left her post yet again - though, at least this time she actually seemed to be walking towards her sister.

You kept standing there at her sentry station for a few more seconds, however, unsure of exactly what to do. On the one hand, something felt very off about that woman that didn't sit right in your stomach - like she was toying with you or something. But, on the other hand, she has made it pretty clear that she didn't want to hurt you, so you decided that you could trust her for now. After all, if she really did have poor intentions for you, you always could just reset...

No Mercy

The door to The Ruins slammed loudly behind you, and you could hear it begin to lock a few seconds later. You weren't worried about that though, since you knew your slaves would open it in a soul-beat if you called out to them. But, for now, you were focused entirely on the snow-laden path that lay ahead, the one leading towards your new conquests…

You took approximately 1.342 steps before you heard your cell phone begin to ring in your pocket, which you promptly answered.

"Greetings, Master!" greeted a familiar voice. "It's me, your precious Mommy! I was just calling to make sure that everything's going alright on your big trip!"

You pointed out that you literally weren't two steps out the door yet.

"I know, but a lot of things can happen in just one step!" Mom replied. "You might have fallen off a cliff, or stepped on a thumb tack! And you know what they say: 'the first step is always the hardest', so there's an increased risk of breaking your foot too!"

You assured her that you were doing just fine, and that she shouldn't worry about you quite so much.

"Well, if you insist…" she reluctantly agreed. "But don't be afraid to call me if you need anything, alright?"

You told her that if something happened to you, she'd be the first to know.

"Alright then! Have fun out there!" she gleefully encouraged with a giggle. "And remember: play rough!"

The call was disconnected a second later. Placing the phone back into your pocket, you resumed your hike through the snowy, pine-scented forest you now found yourself in. It was much more empty out there than you thought it would be, but you figured that you'd reach more populous areas of the cavern soon enough.

Partway into the forest you heard a loud snapping noise behind you, but you ultimately decided to ignore it. After all, if you jumped out of your socks every time a twig snapped in the woods, you'd probably end up with enough spares to start a foot-based thrift shop.

That proved to be a bit of a mistake, however, as you found out when you approached a flimsy metal gate attached to an equally flimsy stone wall in the middle of the woods. It wasn't until you were about to step through the gate that you heard the sound of soft footsteps in the snow behind you and you realized that you were indeed being tailed.

"Human" the mysterious figure said behind you. "Don't you know how to greet a new pal? Turn around and kiss my cheek".

You couldn't help but smirk at how direct this new woman was; perhaps conquering The Underground would be even easier than you thought. Not one to keep a lady waiting, you quickly turned around and smacked your lips on the first thing that looked like a face.

BZZAP!

As soon as you landed your kiss you were blown backwards by a burst of electricity, surprising you enough to knock you right off your feet. Angry, you glared up to see who exactly would do something like that to you.

The woman in question was rather short for a monster, only about your height, and was wearing rather casual clothing, including a blue hoodie and sweatpants. She was completely bald, her skin a mixture of black-and white patterns that made it look like she was actually a skeleton. Of course, you only realized all of that after you noticed the woman's key defining feature:

She was fucking fat.

While, on the one hand, this made her boobs a pleasure to stare at, the rest of her body completely ruined the experience. You knew you promised to leave no pussy in the cavern left untouched, but you were strongly considering making an exception just this once. Or saving her for last, at the very least. Maybe you'd just have the other slaves deal with her…

""Hehehehe…" she snickered annoyingly as she took removed a small, red button that had been attached to her left cheek. "The old 'joy-buzzer-on-the-cheek' trick! It's always funny".

Not when you were the punchline it wasn't, so you didn't bother laughing. Instead, you just kept staring up at her in disgust.

"Hey, what's the matter, kid?" she asked when she saw the look on your face. "Have problems freezing up around a pretty face? Don't worry, you're not the first person who's done that".

This time you did laugh, since the thought of someone falling for a woman like her was pretty hilarious.

"Anyways, the name's Sans" she explained as you picked yourself up off the ground. "My job is to hang around her all day, eat hotdogs, and hunt and rape humans to death. You know, the usual".

Needless to say, you weren't that impressed by her efficiency so far.

"Don't worry, shortie, I'm not actually planning on hurting you or anything. As far as I see it, it'd just be a waste of time" she explained. "But my sister Papyrus, on the other scaphoid, is a human-catching fanatic. She's like a wasp-catcher, but with humans and a 0% success rate".

You rolled your eyes at the word 'sister' - you did not want to imagine more than one of these freaks walking around in the world.

"Say, I think I see her coming this way now…" Sans said, glancing behind you past the gate. "That gives me an idea… follow me! Don't worry about the gate; my sister made the bars too wide to stop anyone".

Amazingly, 'anyone' did actually include Sans's fat ass, which you silently followed through the gate. On the other side was a small clearing in the woods with a small wooden shack placed off to the corner and an oddly-familiar purple lamp.

"Quick, behind that conveniently shaped lamp!" Sans ordered. You didn't want to play any of her little games, though and didn't do anything. "Or, just stand there, I guess. That works too".

A few seconds later and another woman - Papyrus, presumably - finally came running into the clearing, and she seemed to be so angry that she was actually subliming the snowflakes that landed on her head. 'Sublime' was also a very good word to describe describe the girl in general, as her body was also very well shaped - a firm, fit stomach, beautifully long legs, a small - but workable - chest, and long, silver hair that flowed all the way down to her back. All of this was on near-perfect display as well, since the only thing she seemed to be wearing were some orange boots, a long orange scarf, and a chainmail bikini. If it wasn't for the fact that she had the exact same skeleton-patterned skin as Sans, you would have sworn that two were actually step-siblings.

"Sans! There you are! Why aren't you at your station?!" Papyrus shouted at Sans, apparently not even noticing that you were there.

"Relax, I'm just on a smoke break" Sans casually replied, her hands in her pockets.

"But I thought you quit?"

"Exactly. I'm on a break from smoking, and you don't want me to relapse, do you?" Sans asked playfully.

"Grr!" Papyrus growled in response. "We don't have time for this! What if a human comes by?! We need to be ready to capture them at all times!"

You and Sans both gave each other a sideways glance before she reached over and grabbed hold of your right wrist.

"Uh, hey, sis. Look; I captured a human" she announced, pointing towards you.

"Wowie!" Papyrus gasped in amazement. "That was fast! Good work, Sans!"

"Awesome" Sans replied. "Does this mean I can retire now?"

"Of course not!" Papyrus proclaimed as she struck a 'heroic' pose. "They haven't even been defeated by our brilliant puzzles yet! Oh, by the time we're done with them, the human will practically be begging us to take them back to Queen Asgore!"

While Papyrus was giving her little speech, you quietly slapped Sans's hand off your wrist and whispered that if she touched you again without your permission that you'd gut her on the spot. She seemed to take this threat surprisingly well, however, and just kept on smiling back.

"But first, proper introductions are in order!" Papyrus announced before taking a step forward to shake your hand. "Greetings! My name is The Great Papyrus - or, at least it will be once I get my name legally changed to it - and I will be the woman kidnapping you today. What is your name?"

You didn't reply, and instead pulled her arm towards you to land a light smooch onto her adorable lips.

"A kiss?" Papyrus said in confusion as she took a step back. "Your name is 'Kiss'?"

She pondered this for a few seconds before continuing.

"No, of course not. That would just be silly" she concluded. "Obviously, this is some kind of ingenious human puzzle meant to test my monster mind! How diabolical!"

You couldn't help but laugh a little at this turn of events, but decided it would be more fun not to correct her just yet.

"Kiss… kiss…" Papyrus repeated to herself as she scratched her pale chin. "K! Your name starts with a K! It's a word puzzle! Well, I'll have you know that there is no one in the world better at solving word puzzles than The Great Papyrus! Rest assured that I will decipher your true name before you even have a chance to appreciate how brilliant I am! But, until then human… fare thee well!"

She then dramatically flipped her hair - and accidentally flung the silver strands right into her mouth. After choking on it for a few seconds, she moved her hair back into place and dashed off back down the path she originally came from. You smiled; you could tell already that breaking this girl was going to be fun.

"Well, I guess that went about as well as it could have gone" Sans shrugged next to you. "See you later, hu-" she caught herself. "See you later".

She then walked off in the opposite direction of where her sister went, leaving you to wonder if she was going back to the Ruins' entryway - though, you had no idea why she'd do that.

You didn't have long to think about this though when you suddenly heard something that sounded like footsteps coming from behind you. Turning around, your realized that they weren't footsteps at all; they were wing-flaps coming from what appeared to a pale flying woman with blue, feathery wings instead of arms.

Said woman was wearing a fancy-looking blue tuxedo that matched her feathers, as well as a white mask over her face that looked like a snowflake. She was also only about a half a foot taller than you were, had medium-sized breasts, and her 'hair' seemed to be made of the same feathers as her wings.

"Hey there, human!" she greeted as she landed. "The name's Snowdrake, comedian extraordinaire. You haven't seen Sans around here, have you? I'm here to tell her some of my new jokes!"

You lied and told her that you had no idea what she was talking about.

"Oh… well, that's too bad" she sighed before suddenly perking up. "Say, you don't mind if I test them out on you, do you?"

You tried to reply, but she interrupted with "Great, thanks!" before you could even speak. She then reached into one of her pockets and took out a small, black microphone.

"Ahem" she began. "What is an 'ig'? It's a snow house without a loo!"

You didn't so much as crack a smile.

"Uh… okay then…" she stammered nervously. "What do you call young ice? Skid stuff!"

If there were warm enough to have crickets in these woods, you would have been able to hear them.

"Hey, what gives?!" Snowdrake asked accusingly. "That was grade-A material right there!"

You told her it was more like grade-school than grade-A.

"Hmmph! Well, you haven't seen anything yet!" she retorted. "Why is slippery ice like music? If you don't C sharp, you'll B flat!"

You advised Snowdrake not to quit her day job, since all her jokes snow far have been terrible.

"Yeah, well, what do you know?" she shrieked as you saw tears begin to form behind her mask.

You replied that you knew you could come up with better jokes in your sleet, and that she was about as funny as brain cancer.

"Sh-shut up!" she shouted back, undeterred by your cold disposition. "I am funny!"

In response, you told Snowdrake that the only funny thing about her was that her life was such a sad joke, and that's why her mother never loved her.

"W-what?" she stammered, taking a step back, her eyes wide underneath her mask. "H-how did you know about-"

You informed the girl that you thaw right through her the instant you met, since the true mark of a comedian is reading your audience - and you could read her like an open book.

"F-fuck you!" she cursed through her sobs as she realized that she lost this cold war of words. "I d-don't n-n-need your h-heckling!"

She began her running start to try and gain enough momentum for takeoff, but you skillfully stuck out your foot in front of her as she passed, causing her to trip and fall into the snow.

"Oof!" she grunted as slid forward through the snow, causing her mask to fall off. "H-hey, what gives?"

You decided to let your actions speak for themselves and tore her silk pants right off her lower body, exposing her snowflake-print panties underneath them. She tried to start crawling away, but you held her legs firmly in place as you began to tease her cuntlips through her underwear with your free hand.

"W-what are you doing?" Snowdrake moaned, her wings pressing into the snow.

You told her that you were just getting her body ready for the spring thaw, all while rubbing her folds through the cloth.

"S-spring thaw?" she stuttered, moaning again as you pressed just a bit harder.

You explained that things naturally thaw in the spring, which causes the ground to become wet, fertile, and ready to bloom with new life. You could feel her labia twitch at the word 'fertile', and you could see a wet spot begin to form.

"Bloom? W-what do you mean, bloom?" she groaned, glancing back at you.

You began circling a finger around her hardening clit and explained that, while she might be a frigid wreck now, you had a plan to mold her into something beautiful. You punctuated this by tearing her panties right off and exposing her dripping pussy to the cold, forest hair.

"Ahh!" she shrieked a little in response, reaching back with her wings to try and cover herself up. You, however, slapped them away before unbuckling your pants and taking out your long, hard cock. You could feel your soul pump warmth into your body, keeping you from feeling even the least bit cold and allowing you to line up your cock with her waiting lips.

"N-no, w-wait! Please, don't!" she begged you. "I-I'm still a virgin!"

Needless to say, if you weren't ready to take the arctic plunge before, you sure as hell were now. Pressing forward, you could feel her warm cunt wrap around your dick and swallow it whole in one stroke. You felt it stretch and writhe around your prick as it desperately tried to accommodate your entire length - but, you didn't feel anything break. There was no resistance, no snapping, and no blood, even though you'd just popped your second cherry. Angrily, you asked Snowdrake where her hymen was.

"I- oh god, it's so big! I l-lost it while masturbating…" she squeaked back painfully. "B-but I still haven't had sex bef-"

You interrupted the woman with a rough spank on her rear, causing her to shriek wildly and her cunt to clamp down against your cock. You continued spanking her as you began thrusting yourself in and out of her snug pussy, explaining that you were punishing her for lying about her virginity.

"No, I - ow, that hurts!" she complained, even as you could feel her pussy grow more and more damp with every smack. "I-I wasn't lying! P-please, just leave me alone already!"

You informed her that you weren't going anywhere until she made it up to you for wasting her hymen before you could get to it. Even as she begged you to stop and screamed that she didn't like this, her pussy was much more honest and writhed excitedly around you as your cock made its way all the way to her womb. You could almost feel her cervix kiss against the head, bringing you ever closer to the bird's precious eggs.

She could obviously feel this too, and tried one last time to escape by flying away with her wings. She was surprisingly strong, but you kept a vice-like grip on her ankles as you pulled her back in, spearing her back onto your cock. She kept trying to pull away regardless, however, and every time she was about to escape you just pulled her right back down onto your prick, over and over again. It was actually kind of fun, but her will eventually gave out when she felt your cock finally spear itself into her womb.

She threw her head back with a scream as you both came, causing her wings to freeze in place and reducing her to a trembling statue as you pumped her insides full of warm sperm.

"It feels like… my brain… is melting…" she whispered as she felt herself be filled to the brim with your cum, more tears falling into the snow. "Why… does it feel… so good…?"

Eventually your orgasm subsided, and she went limp, falling back onto the ground as she panted, exhausted.

"I… I want my mommy…" she sobbed quietly into the snow as her cunt twitched around your still-hard cock. "I want my mommy! I want to go home!"

Pulling out, you patted her lightly on the back and told her that she should focus on becoming a mommy herself. Meanwhile, you reached over to Sans's sentry station and broke off one of the icicles dangling from it, taking note of the dull tip. Not as pointy as you would have liked, but it was the only one big enough for what you had in mind. After taking a moment to line it up with Snowdrake's exposed asshole, you slammed it inside her as far as it could go.

"Aaaah!" she screeched as she tensed up all over again. "P-please, just stop already! I don't want this! T-take it out!"

Thrusting back into her pussy, you firmly told her that she would want this by the time you were done with her. Before, she was just a worthless snow pile that mistakenly thought it was actually good for something, but now you were giving her a real purpose: being your personal fucktoy.

"R-really?" she asked back nervously, her cunt and her ass both clamping down. "I-I'm going to belong to you?"

Twisting the icicle, causing her to squeak in surprise, you assured her that not only would you own her, but you'd own her soul too. She'd be yours in every sense of the word, and you'd put her right to work pumping out as many little chicks as her cunt could muster… and she'd love every second of it.

"T-that… actually sounds…" she panted back, her hips beginning to thrust back into you. "…really cool…"

You could tell her resistance was starting to melt away, and her pussy seemed to open up to welcome you as you began to thrust a bit harder.

"I… I feel… so warm…" Snowdrake gasped, wiggling her rear to try and force you and the icicle even deeper inside. "Like… something inside of me… is melting… W-what is this…?"

You told her that she felt that way because the two of were becoming one, and that she had a new purpose now, a real one: being your breeding slave.

"Yes… yes! YES!" Snowdrake screamed as she started to cum continuously around your cock. "Yes, Master! Fill me! Fertilize my eggs, make my body yours! Give me your ice-ice-babies! Please, do it!"

You did exactly that and unleashed another load inside her belly, causing her stomach to swell slightly as she took your entire load. You pulled out a second later and she collapsed completely onto the ground, her eyes glazed over with bliss.

You looked down at the panting pile of Slush in front of you, what used to be an innocent creature now a slave to pleasure - your pleasure.

"T-thank you, Master… for raping me…" she panted graciously into the ground as the icicle flopped out of her stretched asshole. "My life was a frozen pundra until I met you… I promise never to tell another stupid joke again…" She suddenly gasped, her eyes flying open. "Oh no, I did it again! Please, Master, pun- er, discipline me for my mistake!"

Deciding that you might as well humor her, you slapped her roughly on the ass again.

"Augh!" she screeched as she came once again, soaking the snow with girl-cum. "T-thank… you… Master…"

While Slush continued to lie on the ground and recover from the brutal fucking you just gave her, you walked back over to your pants and took out your cell phone, flipping it open and dialing Mom's number.

"Yes, hello?" you heard your goat-slave respond on the other side. "What is it, Master? Do you need something?"

Your only reply was to hold out the phone towards your newest slave, allowing Slush's post-orgasmic pants to be heard.

"My word!" Mom gasped. "Have you raped someone already? I am quite impressed. You didn't wear a condom though, did you? You know you deserve better than safe sex!"

You assured her that Slush has been thoroughly impregnated, and that there'd be many more kids where that came from.

"H-hey… who are you talking to?" Slush asked curiously.

In response, you brought the cell phone over to her and instructed her and Mom to introduce themselves.

"Oh, why hello there!" Mom greeted politely. "My name is… was… er, what my name is doesn't matter, because all Master ever calls me is 'Mom'! I'm the slave Master put in charge to watch over The Ruins and Home!"

"H-hello…" your new slave replied. "My name is… Slush… I think… Why do I feel like I already kind of know you?"

"Oh, that's normal for new recruits! You'll get used to it after a while!" Mom dismissed. "Anyways, congratulations on being our Master's first conquest outside The Ruins! You wouldn't mind keeping an eye on them while you're traveling together, do you? I don't know what I'd do if something happened to my adorable little rapist…"

"Don't worry, I will!" Slush enthusiastically agreed. "I'll stick right by their side for the rest of my life! If they need anything at all, I'll give it to them!"

"Really?" Mom asked back, curious. "Have you cleaned off their cock yet?"

"Oh my goodness! You're right!" Slush gasped as she sat back up. "Let me take care of you, Master~"

She then quickly scooted her way through the snow and latched her lips around your prick, quickly and tirelessly making sure every glorious inch was free of any leftover cum.

"Well, it sounds like you're in good hands, then!" Mom concluded. "Keep up the good work, Master! Goodbye!"

You then hung up your phone and focused your attention on the impromptu blowjob your newest slave was giving you. Despite being a so-called 'virgin' a few scant minutes ago, Slush seemed to really throw herself into it and shoved your cock all the way down her throat to ensure her tongue left no spot untouched.

"Uwa… it tastes sooooo goooood..." Slush sighed as she finally popped your dick from her mouth, giving it one last, loving lick. "All clean, Master!"

You thanked her but also pointed out that you never told her to stop.

"Oh, right, of course!" she replied with a giggle. "Silly me! Allow me to finish you off!"

With that, she somehow managed to tear off her blue jacket, white undershirt, and snow-patterned bra to reveal her well-rounded tits that were hidden underneath. She then placed your throbbing cock between her breasts and began to rub them up and down while her tongue swirled and circled around the tip and licked it like it was a popsicle. It didn't take you that long to finish this time, and she soon found herself with more than a mouthful of your warm goo bulging her cheeks.

Still, she managed to swallow it all down without spilling a single drop, her eyes glazing over with the same look of pure orgasmic pleasure you saw in them before.

"Mmm… so tasty…" she smacked as she popped your prick back out. "I hope you need your cock cleaned more often, Master… I'll clean it whenever you like…"

She then stood up and walked back to her discarded clothes, though she didn't bother approaching her ruined pants or panties again. Instead, she reapplied her snowflake mask and tore the collar off her dress shirt to button around her neck.

"Ahh… this is so much better than that stuffy old suit!" Slush said gleefully as she spun herself around, her dress shoes being the only other piece of clothing left on her. "Don't you agree, Master?"

Playfully slapping her her ass, you told her focus on the task ahead: expanding your harem even more. You then ordered her to fly up into the trees and to tail you discreetly as you moved forward. If she saw any trouble - or any potential slaves - she was to report back to you immediately.

"Yes, Master!" she agreed with a feathery salute before loyally flying off into the treetops, leaving behind a thin trail of cum in her wake as her stomach continued to deflate back to normal size.

With that out of the way, you put your pants back on and started making your way back down the main path past the sentry station. You figured it was about time you saw that cute skeleton again…

A/N: Sorry that this chapter took a while to come out, but things have been very busy in both my life and the life of my co-author. Hope it was worth the wait!

Regardless, please remember to leave a review and let me know which version of the story you like most! See you all next time!

Special thanks to Fenrir's Phantom for being such a diligent co-writer on this chapter.
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