Insanity

2

Smut is in this chapter...blame my friend who said she wanted it. Kms. 😵

Frisk

His hands caress and squeeze my breasts and his knee made it's way between my legs. I pull off his jacket and a strange blue glow surrounds his skeletal body. You could still see his bones but through a haze of blue. I touched it and gasped as it sent shock waves through me. It was solid. He shivers from my touch and kisses my neck, making me moan when his tongue finds my sweet spot. I undo his pants and slide them down.

His hands slide under my lower back and he lifts me slightly and I feel something against my leg. My face hests up and I bite my bottom lip when his mouth moves to my chest. I put my hands on his head and arch my back when his teeth graze against my nipple sending waves of pleasure through me.

He lifts me up further and his length rubs against my lower area and I slide my arms down his body to his waist and pull him closer. I could hear his moan and he raises his head to look at me.

His left eye was glowing brightly and his tongue, a blue and yellow color, forked at the end, was hanging from his mouth as he smirked down at me.

"Are you sure you wanna do this?" Sans asks.

"Yes, yes I do." I tell him, tightening my grip on his waist. He smiles and kisses me, slipping his tongue into my mouth and aligns himself with my entrance. Nervousness skirts through me and I hold my breath. He slowly pushes himself in and I gasp in pain when he is. He holds my head to his shoulder and I bite my lip hard. I didn't expect it to hurt this much. I feel some tears escape my eyes. Sans whispers things to me like 'it's okay' and 'it'll stop hurting soon'.

After a few seconds he starts to thrust slowly and the pain fades away, replaced my pleasure. His movements speed up and he grabs my hands and pin them above my head. He bites at the skin on my neck and uses his other hand to hold himself up. He flips us over and I sit up and move my hips quickly, moaning his name as I did so. He grabs my waist and starts bouncing me up and down. He sits up and bites at the skin on my neck again and one of his hands slides into my hair. He fists his hand in my hair and pulls my head back. It makes goose bumps rise all over my body and a moan crawls its way out of my throat. I could hear him snicker and his tongue slides along my collar bone.

"Someone has a kink about them," Sans says and chuckles. I blush madly and tell him to shut up. He chuckles again and flips us over again. He towers over me and I feel small and intimidated. He grips my wrists and holds them down, leaning over me. My heart was thudding against my rib cage and. My breathing was erratic.

"I like seeing you like this. You're cute when flustered." He comments and I bite my lip. He smirks and thrusts into me once and I gasp. He liked seeing me unable to think properly or act like I normally do. He wanted to see me flustered and submissive. He slams into me again and again, one right after the other, getting higher and higher pitched moans from me. I could see on his face how much he was loving this.

He thrusts faster and faster and I can feel by body tensing up and what feels like a wild fire spreads through me. My back arches involuntarily and I yelp out his name. He gasps and his grip tightens on my wrists. I feel something warm inside me and blush wildly when he smiles down at me.

"You're so beautiful, Frisk..." he tells me. I kiss him softly and he pulls out and lays beside me. He pulls me close to him and pets my hair. We fall asleep like that.

♥

When I wake up I get a forboding feeling of something not being right. I smelled fresh air and flowers. I heard a distant sound of brids chirping. Something was telling me not to open my eyes. But I did.

I was staring up and a swirling milky white portal with branches and vines protruding from it. The walls we're a slick gray color and had plenty of ledges. And sharp points. I feel cold suddenly. I turned my head to see small golden flowers the same golden flowers I'd seen so many times. Tears fill my eyes.

No...

Nooo this can't be happening. I didn't reset! I didn't want to reset! I promised him I wouldn't do this!

I jump up and fall over from a sharp pain in my leg. I look down at it and see a large cut on my caf. Then I notice something. My hair. It was long and brown. I start to cry. It reset me with my new body. I wasn't even in my old one. That has to mean Chara is still alive right? I crawl from the bed of flowers and make my way to a smaller part of the cavern and stand, leaning against the wall for support.

When I enter the next room with the one small patch of glass I expected Flowey to already be there and he was...but his petals we're tattered. His leaves we're broken in places and he looked on the verge of tears. Something here wasn't right.

"H-howdy... you're human aren't you?" He asks, same as every other time, but sadder and more scared. I stay against the wall, not trusting him.

"Yes. I'm Frisk," I say simply.

"Oh no, Oh no, Oh no... why are you here? You're gonna die! She's gonna kill you!" Flowey whisper yells. I was so confused, this was all different.

"You mean Toriel?" I asked him, no longer caring about the time lines.

"How do you know who she is?" He asks befuddled.

"Because I have seen all this before. I control the time lines...unless..." it dawns on me that Chara had control over the time lines too. Did she reset? If so, then why? That means she has to be here right?

"You...you do..? You're different then all the others, that means we can be saved!" He laughs and starts crying.

"Tell me," I say. " what makes you think Toriel would kill me?"

"She's a relentless murderer. I've seen her kill monsters that used to live here. She tried to kill me! Please don't let her know you're here, I don't want to lose another friend!" The way he said it pulled at my heart. I believed him so completely. I nod and give him a smile. But the I see something from behind him. It was Toriel.

"Oh! A human!" Her voice was rough and distorted. It sent chills down my spine. Her fur was dirty and her dress was black and red, torn around the hem. This was not the Toriel I knew...