Just. Undertale. Smut.

Charisk

KyratheWeirdo suggested:
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Well then.......
.....*whispers* charisk?
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Death after death, Frisk finally done it...she killed Sans. On the floor of the judgement hall, Sans sat there; blood coming out of his ribs. It took a while but Sans finally spoke up. "......so...guess that's it huh?" Gasped Sans as he was slowly dying. "...just...don't say i didn't warn you." Sans took all the energy he had left to stand up. "welp, i'm going to Grillby's." Sans limped away, holding his deep gash, Sans coughed up some blood. "papyrus, do you want anything?" He limped to the door of the hall. Then, he turned to dust. Frisk broke down and cried like she did every other time she killed a monster. Especially her friends. She constantly told herself as she went through the run that she shouldn't have reset. That she should've let them have their happy ending. But no, she HAD to save that last person. Even if it meant killing all her friends and the other monsters. When she finally summed up the will to stand, she slowly approached the gray halls leading to Asgore's castle. After the halls, Frisk went into the castle and saw king Asgore watering his flowers. "Curious." Said the king. "I've never seen a plant...cry before." Asgore turned around with a loving smile on his face to see Frisk. "...huh? You must be the one that flower just warned me about. Howdy!" Asgore's expresxion changed to that of questioning. "...erm...what kind of monster are you...? Sorry, I cannot tell. Well, we can always-" the battle sequence was on. Asgore stood there with a reassuring face. "Now, now. There's no need to fight. Why not settle this...over a nice cup of tea?" Suddenly, Asgore was slain by a mysterious force. Asgore was in complete shock kneeling in pain. "Why...you..." he gasped. Then pellets circled over him and killed him. He turned to dust. Just like everybody else. Frisk's eyes were raw with all those tears. Everybody. Dead. Thanks to her. Well...not everybody. Flowey burst up from the ground with a nervous smile. "See? I never betrayed you!" Flowey sputtered. "It was all a trick, see? I was waiting to kill him for you!" Flowey made a cute face. "After all, it's me, your best friend!" Flowey was beginning to smile even more nervously. "I'm helpful, I can be useful to you. I promise I won't get in your way." Flowey's voice was getting shaky from pure fear. "I can help...I can...I can..." Flowey bursted into tears and shouted. "PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!" Frisk yet again was overcome with emotion. Watching that scene unfold. She knew what she had to do. To achieve true genocide to save this one last person. She had no choice. Frisk hacked away at Flowey until he was nothing anymore. Then. Total darkness.

Until a woman showed up. Frisk never saw a woman like this in her life. She was so beautiful. She looked about Frisk's age; she was 23. She was pale with naturally rosy cheeks. She had long, luscious light brown hair, a tight green striped long sleeve shirt that looked just like Asriel's, she had very short shorts the same color as her hair, and finally, black sneakers. Best of all: she was cur-ur-URVY. "Oh my god." Frisk thought. "She's gorgeous." Chara looked at the tan, short haired girl in front of her. She was cute with that purple striped shirt. "Damn." Chara thought. "She's hot." Chara guessed she was about her age 23, and had slightly smaller boobs than her. She was a d-cup. So was Frisk but just sliiiightly smaller. And Chara loved how the girl in front of her pushed those shorts to the very limit with that ass the most. The two girls looked each other in the eyes for a minute then Chara finally spoke up. "Greetings." She said flatly "I am Chara. Thank you. Your power awakened me from death." Frisk didn't like where this was going so before Chara could finish she spoke out. "I-I'm Frisk." She stuttered. "Oh. Really?" Chara laughed with an evil delight. "Well "Friiisk." She praddled. "Let us erase this pointless world, and move on to the next." Frisk was shown two buttons: one said "ERASE" the other "DO NOT" Frisk didn't know what to do. How was she to save Chara if she could only erase this world. She spoke up. "Well, what if you were given a second chance?" This took Chara by surprise. A second chance? She thought for a moment. "What do you mean? Second chance?" She asked.
"Well, you can reset with me and I'll show you the pacifist way. The better way." Chara stared at Frisk's face. So sweet. So reassuring. So fucking hot. She didn't like the word "Pacifist" but the thought of her and Frisk together in bed fucking? Just the thought made Chara's vag wetter than a water park. So wet, it made her let out a little moan. Frisk heard it but pretended not to. She started getting hot and bothered, she started to have sinful thoughts about the scrumptious, curvy, cutie, and soon, she too would be wet. She held out her hand. Chara took it. Then. RESET.