Frisk's POV
"Hey, no need to be afraid. I don't bite, unlike your little pup there." Spoke the....man? Who is he? And why was he down here?"SANS!? WHERE ARE YOU?!" Ow, I think I'm deaf. A taller figure ran towards the short one, then there was someone else as well.
"Hello my child and friend wolf, I am Toriel. These two are friends of mine, Sans and Papyrus." A goat woman stepped into the light along with the other two figures. The taller one was a skeleton, and I'm assuming the shorter one is as well. Y/n started to shake, and hid behind me, saying she was scared.
"Heh, no need to be such a scaredy dog, unlike you, we don't bite." The small, I was right, skeleton said. Y/n and I chuckled at the pun.
"OH MY GOD SANS! NO MORE OF YOUR PUNS!" The tall skeleton said, I'm guessing his name is Papyrus, and the smaller one is Sans. Y/n started to come out slowly, Sans bent down doing a dance move as well. He stuck out his hand for her to smell, Y/n instead licked his hand and crawled on top of his head.
"AWW! BROTHER, I THINK THE DOG LIKES YOU!" Papyrus yelled again.
"Heh, well Tori, shall we head home? Paps and I need to get back home." He set down Y/n and shook Toriel's hand.
Bark! Bark!
Y/n barked at Sans and transformed into her human/wolf form. Forgetting that she had no clothes on. Sans saw and blushed a deep shade of blue. Toriel quickly covered Sans's and Papyrus's eye sockets while I stood in front of her, my back facing her and my front facing them. I had a light blush, closing my eyes even more and tilted my head down.
"If you think I'm going to be kept chained up outside, you are way mistaken!" Y/n yelled at them.
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Dance of the Wolf (Dancetale!SansXMagic!Werewolf!Reader)
FanfictionIn a small town called Vella Cove, lived a family of werewolves. The family had to keep their werewolf hybrid selves a secret, otherwise they'll be classified as 'monsters' and be thrown into the underground. 18 years has passed, and a certain fema...