[NSFW/18+] [Deltarune/Ralsei] Skill: True Pacify

Skill: True Pacify

Ralsei's pink scarf stretched forward, angled towards the enemy's legs. The foe attempted to dash to the side to avoid it, but they were too slow, and Ralsei's scarf wrapped around their legs. Before the enemy could act, Ralsei's scarf tugged their legs forward, causing them to fall onto the ground back-first. Their knife slipped from their grasp as they fell, landing out of reach. It took the foe a few moments to recover, and once they did they forcefully tugged their legs apart, trying to force the scarf to rip. The attempt was futile though, Ralsei's scarf sustained it's form, it didn't stretch in the slightest.

"I-I'm sorry that I have to do this, but you've left me no other choice." Ralsei said with a hint of guilt in his voice, as he approached his opponent.

Once Ralsei was close enough, he placed his left foot next to the left side of his adversary's body, and his right foot next to the right side of their body. Ralsei then turned around, all the while his enemy continued to futilely struggle. Ralsei reached down and grabbed the bottom of his robe and then lifted it up, revealing his uncovered, white-furred ass. It was surprisingly big, and it was dripping with sweat, the musk of it slightly noticeable to his foe, but it wasn't too bad; just mildly uncomfortable. The enemy's struggles ceased for a moment, as their eyes widened in bewilderment. A million questions reasonably crossed their mind, but they were all abruptly interrupted by something fluffy and moist slamming down on their head. The foe couldn't see what it was due to Ralsei's robe blocking all light sources, but it was pretty easy for them to deduce what it was: Ralsei's ass. It had a horrendous musky stench that heavily differed from when it was far away. The odor instantly reignited the enemy's struggles, albeit way more intense and desperate this time, but they still only managed to barely stretch the robe restraining them, and they weren't able to use their arms, as they had already been pinned to the ground by Ralsei's hand-paws.

A few moments later, Ralsei's stomach rumbled, and as he let out a slight grunt, his adversary was suddenly blasted by a huge, stinky gust of wind.

PRRRRBBLLRRRRTTTT

Ralsei's fart flung some ass sweat onto his opponent's face, some of which got into their eyes, forcing them to squint and rapidly blink in an automatic attempt to get rid of it. The stench filled the enemy's nostrils, amplifying their struggles tenfold.

"MMMPH!" The enemy attempted to yell something, though it was muffled to the point of being incomprehensible because of Ralsei's huge ass, the reek of both the fart and Ralsei's ass causing them to finally break their silent demeanor.

"S-Sorry, you really just left me no other choice..." Ralsei guiltily reiterated, as his enemy marinated in the stench of his fart, the smell being dutch ovened by his robe.

Ralsei ground his ass up and down on the foe's face, leaving a streak of ass sweat, and staining their face with his stench. Simultaneously, Ralsei grunted and let out another long, rancid fart.

BBBBBRRRRAAAPPPPPP

The enemy's body shuddered slightly once they got a whiff of it, and their resistance fully stopped, Ralsei's potent farts weakening them to the point of being unable to resist anymore. Ralsei then released a barrage of farts, as he continued to grind his ass up and down on his enemy's face.

BBBBBRRRRRRTTTTT PPPPPLLLLLLRRRT BBBBBLRLRT

Each one was wetter than the last, and the opponent could feel the moisture sticking to their face. Their eyes rolled up into their head, and they teared up because of the reek.

BBBRRRLLAAAPP BBBRRRTT PRRRRRTTT

Another series of gas, somehow even more horrendous and revolting than the last.

"MMMPPPHHH! MMPH!" The enemy unintelligibly shouted as their body quivered and tears began streaming down their face, their eyes and nostrils stinging.

BBRRRLLTT BRRP

BRRRRSKKKLRLRTT

Another set of flatulence was let out, but the last one altered into a shart mid-way, the brown liquid that was ejected splattered all over the enemy's face. The enemy shuddered once again as their eyes rolled back even further, and their mouth started to hang open, they were barely lucid at this point.

Ralsei shifted his body around, placing his anus over the enemy's mouth, the tip of the enemy's tongue slightly touching Ralsei's anus. Though the enemy's tongue was barely touching it, the flavor of it was very intense, tasting like sweat and shit.

SSKKKLLLOORRRTTT

A second shart was suddenly unleashed straight into the enemy's mouth, it coated their tongue and the walls of their mouth in liquid shit, the flavor being very prominent and unbearable. This was the nail in the coffin, and the enemy finally fell unconscious.