Flowey X Frisk Novels & Stories

He groaned against my folds, the deep vibration shooting straight through my core and making my walls flutter around his fingers. “He pulled back just enough to growl. “Cum again for Daddy. Flood my mouth like a good girl,” he said, and I was already close. The third orgasm crashed into me even harder than the last. I screamed, back arching sharply off the desk as my pussy gushed violently around his fingers and tongue.

The corseted woman’s free hand trailed down her own body, her nails scraping over the leather between her legs before she pressed two fingers against the bound woman’s lips. "Open," she ordered. The bound woman obeyed, her tongue darting out to lick the offered fingers. A shudder ran through Alex. His cock was iron now, straining against his slacks. He could feel the corseted woman smirk even through the mask, and then she slid those glistening fingers into the bound's mouth, fucking her throat in shallow thrusts. The bound woman gagged, her eyes watering, but she didn’t pull away. She took it.

Valor suggested leaning in closer to her face. Freya stared back at him, and then leaned in, kissing him softly on his lips. Valor ran one hand through her long hair, using the other to hold her back. Freya responded, leaning deeper into the kiss and running her hand along his thigh. As their kiss became deeper, Valor felt his lust for her take over his body, overwhelming him with passion. He playfully nibbled her lip, before taking her deeper and pushing his body against hers.

Lying between the two, showing the belly. - What's wrong with you Fury? You are always so proud. Showing your belly? Do you want me petting you? - Micky says, laughing, Fury nuzzles under Micky's hand asking for that. petting from Micky. Micky rubs Fury's exposed throat and he purrs like a cat. Kat rubs his belly. The 3 stayed like that, enjoying the rare moment. “Let Angel and Hell out. We can run and hunt.” Kat looks at Micky and nods. Their bones creak and Micky's magnificent black wolf, and Kat's snow-white wolf, join Fary. Fury's and Hell's noses touch, making Hell wag his tail in happiness.

Freya maintained eye contact as she slowly sank to her knees, dragging his jeans and boxers down with her. "Christ," Dan groaned, stepping out of the puddle of clothing at his feet. Freya's eyes gleamed with mischief. "Not quite," she quipped. "Just your friendly neighborhood doctor." Before Dan could retort, Freya leaned forward, pressing a feather-light kiss to the tip of his cock. Her hazel eyes, framed by long lashes, never left his face as she slowly dragged her tongue along the underside of his shaft. Dan's fingers threaded through her short hair, a guttural moan escaping him. "Fuck, Freya."

My hands traced her skin, stirring a mutual passion. "Ryker, I want to taste you," Flora whispered. Understanding her wish, I guided her, letting her explore while maintaining control. Standing up, I invited her to kneel before me. Flora adjusted to length as I slowly pushed my size inside her mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, leading to a powerful release. Afterward, I kissed her, tasting myself, the intimacy deepening our connection. "Now it's your turn, my Princess," I murmured, dedicating myself to her pleasure. My lips and fingers worked in harmony, eliciting moans of ecstasy from Flora as she reached her climax.

Griffin crack up laughing. “Because she is,” was his response between his laughter. Ezra looked me over one more time before laughing too. I felt my face heat with embarrassment. “Jerks, both of you,” I yelled at them even though I wasn’t mad at them at all. It felt. Natural, this banter between us. I liked it more than I would ever care to admit. I wonder how they feel about how and why I was trained to fight the mutants like I am. They don’t seem to question it. I wonder if Ezra would have still kissed me if he knew I was the fox? Ugh, why was I thinking about that right now?

Her breasts were pert and the nipples were small and tight. Floyd repositioned himself and kept moving his nose closer to his destination. He peeked up to see if she was still asleep. Ana giggled as his face brushed against her thighs; his hair tickled her soft skin. Floyd couldn’t wait any more. He took one long lick of the outer lips of her vagina and growled like an animal in heat. Ana moaned as Floyd did it again. Suddenly, Ana’s eyes opened up as Floyd put his cold nose into her hot box.

Joy let out a surprised squeak, but Fiero’s hands were already on her thighs, his fingers trailing up slowly as he stepped between her legs, his body close enough to make her heart race. "Want to test that theory?" he murmured lowly, his breath warm against her skin. Joy, never one to back down from a challenge, smirked, her fingers brushing against his collar with a teasing edge. "I don’t know. I’d hate to see you lose," she shot back, her voice dripping with mischief. The two were locked in a tense, electrifying moment, their faces inches apart. Fiero’s lips brushed against hers, a brief and teasing kiss, before he deepened it, fully capturing her lips in a possessive, teasing embrace.