// This chapter was recommended/commissioned by my good Sinning friend, TicciS~ ;3
So again... I am sO SORRY--
*STRONG LEMONY GOODNESS LIES AHEAD IN THE NEXT FEW CHAPTERS! YE HAVE BEEN WARNED!!!
Happy Sinning, dear Sinners~! ❤️ //
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*HORROR!SANS POV*
Gazing down at the little Kitten... no... MY little Kitten, I felt a sudden urge course through my bones, through my SOUL. It was strong and unwavering. Not the urge to kill as I usually had, no. This was something entirely different. Something that I had never felt before. This... was the urge to dominate. To torture. To take.
'Mine...' I growled lowly to myself, feeling a strange sensation in my normally hollow eye. A strong surge of magic that would have shocked and surprised me if I hadn't been so far gone. My left eye was no longer hollow. Instead, it now had a bright blue orb of fiery magic, just like how it used to be way back when.
My tendrils tightened around my Kittens wrists as she squeaked in surprise at my sudden change in demeanor and appearance, only edging me onwards. "Those sounds... I want more of them..." I purred as I stared into her widened (E/C) orbs, seeing my reflection within them. 'So beautiful...~' I licked my teeth hungrily, bringing forth another tendril to pull away her blanket, then tossing it away to some unknown corner.
I chuckled lowly as I watched her wriggle her hips just slightly as I eased up my hold on her SOUL. She was probably shy about being uncovered no doubt, left in just a long black t-shirt which belonged to Papyrus, and her underwear of course. 'I wonder what they look like...' My gaze wandered up and down her perfect figure, giving a slight smirk as several perverse thoughts sprung to mind. "Time for the next question, Kit...~" I grinned, my blue and red eyes flaring with intense magic. "Why were you so determined to keep that interesting lil... 'fact' about you a secret, hmm? And remember! No lying..."
*KITTENS POV*
Quivering beneath his gaze, I knew he was looking me up and down, undressing me with his eyes. 'His eyes...' I thought. 'Wh-what's happening to him? Papyrus said that eye was broken! So... how? And why the different color? What's going on?!'
He snapped his fingers before my eyes, bringing me back to reality and away from my panicked, frantic thoughts. "The question, Kit. Answer... now." I bit down on my lower lip, looking from left to right, whimpering softly. I didn't know what I was more afraid of. The question, or the punishment. With a shudder and a gulp, I knew I had to get out of this situation. Somehow.
"I... I hi-hid it from you b-because... b...because it's embarrassing!" I exclaimed through stutters of fear. "Th-that and... P-Papyrus he... h-he said that you were the true... t-the... the true..." I could feel my face burning up. I just couldn't say it! The name that made my body heat up, the name that made me feel things that I just couldn't explain.
The next thing I heard surprised me. Sans was... laughing? Not a lighthearted, joking kind of laugh. No. An evil, knowing, taunting, dark kind of laugh. It made my stomach fill with nervous butterflies of anticipation. What was so funny?
"Hmhmhmhahaha... oh, now I think I understand. No. I KNOW I understand." I felt the tendrils around my wrists tingle against my skin with some kind of magic, it made me shiver and involuntary struggle against them. But before I even had the chance to speak, two more tendrils shot out of the darkness from behind Sans, wrapping themselves around my ankles, and binding my injured leg to the bed. I could no longer move any of my limbs.
Sans stepped closer, slowly lifting his arms until his hands were at either side of his body, palms facing me. "Well I suppose you should know my bro was right, lil Kit..." He said lowly, a strange, twisted grin spreading across his face. I tilted my head just slightly, wondering what he was plotting. More magic? No.
My stomach sunk, my face turned to the color of blood, and my heart began to pound up into my throat. I finally realized what he was doing. Slowly, tauntingly, teasingly, Sans was wiggling his fingers in the air before me, the tendrils behind him curling and uncurling as if mimicking their Master.
"I AM... the true... T I C K L E M O N S T E R..."
*HORROR!SANS POV*
"NO!!!" She cried out in horror as I spoke, teasing her with my fingers and words alike. I knew there was something more to this than just embarrassment. I may not know what just yet, but I will soon enough. How? Simple. ... she didn't tell the truth. "Hmhmhmhm... oh yes, little Kitten. Oh yes." I moved closer, still teasing her with my movements. "And I'm sad to say... you've earned a 'pun-ishment.' Heh..." I winked, giving a dark chuckle at my little joke.
"W-what?! Why!? W-what did I do?!" She squealed, struggling as hard as she was able. Though of course it was all futile. There was no escaping in this game of Tag. "Tsk tsk tsk..." I shook my head. "Why, ya lied, my little pet! You lied when I specifically told ya NOT to..." The urge to pounce her was growing stronger by the minute, and I knew I wouldn't be able to contain myself any longer. Time for some fun.
"Let's see..." I stroked my chin in thought, examining her, deciding where to test out her sensitivity levels first. The sooner I start, the sooner I learn her secret, after all. "Mmhmm... I know th' perfect punishment for a bad lil' kitty like you...~" As my tendrils kept her restrained, I thanked the gods above that the bed was so large. Perfect for what needed to be done. "Wh-wha-?" She hadn't the time to finish her sentence. I snapped my fingers, instantly teleporting myself right on top of her, straddling her waist.
She gave a cry of surprise, blushing intently as she struggled beneath me, only arousing me further. 'I love it when they struggle...~' I thought with a wide grin, my tongue slipping out from between my teeth, giving them a lick. "Time t' unwrap my first gift. Dontcha agree, pet?" I growled huskily into her ear, hardly able to contain my excitement. "P-please! Sans please! Pl-please let me go! Please don't-!"
With one swift movement, I clasped my right hand over her mouth, slightly choking her with the left, a strangled moan escaping her lips. 'Choking an' gagging too, eh? Heh heh... kinky kitty.' I gave her a hollow-eyed stare, showing her that I was serious. "Ya agreed t' the rules, pet. Remember? An' what did ya go an' do?" I leaned in so our foreheads just barely touched. "...ya broke 'em. Accept your punishment like a good girl, understand? One more outburst like that, an' I'll give ya an even worse punishment. Understood?" I asked huskily, voice dripping with desire and a lust for dominance. 'Heh. This is so much more fun than torturing to kill.'
With tears of embarrassment in her eyes, blushing deeply from being choked and gagged, all she could do was nod. This pleased me. "Gooood girl...~" I praised, gently stroking her hair, and earning a soft purr of pleasure from her lips. I released my hold on her mouth and throat, then wrapping my fingers around the hem of her shirt, slowly, tauntingly lifting it up to expose her supple flesh. That was all it took for me to lose control.
With a flash of my blue eye, and one swift movement of my wrist, I unsheathed Butcher, my clever, from my pants belt loop, raising it high in the air above the quivering Kit. She gave a cry of fear as I brought it swiftly down upon her, expertly slicing away the fabric of the shirt, and slicing her bra clean down the middle. Her shirt fell into pieces around where she lay, but her bra remained in place... for now.
I gave a humming, gruff growl of approval as I took in her beautiful body, eyeing her silk black panties and matching bra. So close. She was so close to being mine... I could almost taste it.
*KITTENS POV*
Breathing heavily, chest heaving and SOUL pounding, I stared into Sans empty sockets, feeling helpless, afraid... excited? 'I don't know what to feel.' I thought to myself. 'Do I want this? Is this wrong? Why is this happening? Sans... why?' My eyes brimmed with tears of embarrassment and fear as he straddled my waist, almost completely naked before him, my face as red as a tomato. I shivered as I felt the cool air of the night lick against my bare flesh, wondering what my punishment would be, what he had in store for me. But what I was afraid of the very most... was the very thought of him uncovering my deepest, darkest secret.
*HORROR!SANS POV*
Seeing the tears in her eyes made me give pause, and I tenderly leaned down to lick them away. She giggled and squirmed slightly, earning a smirk from me. "Heh... that tickle?" I asked, making a teasing noise as I went back down, licking all over her face just to spite her. "S-Sahahahaaans! Stahahap! Pleeehehaha!" She spoke through her giggles, which sounded like the sweetest of honey to my non-existent ears. "Eh? Ya want me ta stop? But yer havin' so much fun!" I teased, letting up to look into her eyes once again with a devious smile.
"Now... back t' your punishment..." Slowly her giggles subsided, and her eyes widened with slight fear once again. Although this time, she looked a little more at ease. 'Hmhmhmhm... I'll have to change that.' I suddenly placed all ten of my fingertips on either of her sides, light as a feather, grinning widely. She gave a yelp, instantly pulling against the tendrils out of shock and sensitivity.
"Well well well... what 'ave we here? A nice lil' human belly, uncovered, out in the open... all fer me." I licked my teeth. "Mmm... looks delicious...~" I gave a low chuckle. She looked horrified. "P-please don't..." She begged softly, which earned a 'tsk' from me. "What did I say about outbursts? Ya gotta accept yer punishment... so! Here... we..."
Without giving her any warning, I attacked her sides and belly with feather light touches. "...go!" I exclaimed with a laugh as she squeaked, squealed, and giggled. She was unknowingly wriggling her hips sensually from side to side, urging me onwards, pushing me to keep going. My plan was simple. Kill two Whinsums with one stone! Uncover her secret, and in the process... tire her out so she could no longer resist.
"AH!" Her sudden cry made me stop, pause, and look down to where I was touching. Without realizing it, I had began to tickle around her little bellybutton. Was that the cause of her cry? "Hm... what was that, little Pet?" I asked with a smirk. Her eyes were as wide as a deers that was face to face with a pair of headlights. She didn't move a muscle, didn't speak a word.
Now I was intrigued. With one hand, I placed my thumb inside of her bellybutton, and my index finger on the rim, just on the outside. I gave it a squeeze. "AaAahaa!" She moaned aloud, eyes lulled back, face even redder than before.
"..." I gave her a devious look, eyes going hollow once more. "I fooouuuund iiiiit...~"