Frisk X Flowey Novels & Stories

"There we go, all better. You look cuter with glasses." Blushing furiously at being unintentionally flirted with, Floopy stuttered like a woodpecker's pecking and apologised rigidly, bowing so low that his ears swept the greenhouse's ground. Before Syris could stop him, the beta had escaped swiftly. For someone so short and small, he sure could run fast. The siren prince laughed at the memory of seeing a brown blur of fur dashing past him with pinkish ears. Floopy was truly adorable.

I whimper when his fingers leave me and look back when I hear another moan. When I look back I see Theo with both of his hands over his mouth and his face bright red. His eyes go wide as he watches Xavier lick my juices from his fingers before sucking them dry. I hear a strangled sound come from Xavier as his nose flares. I hear as he tries to suppress a growl but slightly fails. I sniff the air trying to see what Xavier was smelling. My eyes slowly close as I smell what he smelled.... The sweet scent of our little mates slick.

Frail laughs out loud to the point he bends backwards. Meanwhile, Freck doesn’t know how to react to the revelation. The earthy smell of the soil fills the air around him. But instead of it to feel like life, it feels like the scent is turning to sand in his nostrils and blocking his intake of breath. Everything blurs, and the numbness in his left leg spreads to the right. Frail stops laughing, now standing upright and looking down at Freck like the latter’s an ant about to be crumpled under his boots.

I admitted, trying to keep my composure. "What am I doing, Ryker?" Flora asked, her gaze innocent and unknowingly alluring. "You shouldn't tease me, Flora. It's mean," I playfully scolded. "Maybe a kiss will make it better, Ryker. Or should I keep moaning until you do?" Flora teased, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. Unable to resist, I leaned in and kissed her tenderly, savouring the softness of her lips. She responded with a gentle moan.

CHARITY POV “Fuck.” Fletcher groans, his lips smashing to mine, arms pulling me closer. My fingers travel from his neck down to his shoulders, enjoying the way he shivers while I explore the definition and dips. His hand travels up my spine, driving me mad, wanting more of him. My hips roll against his hardness, separated by the fabric of his sweats. He continues his ascent, grabbing a fistful of hair, yanking my head back to give him better access to my neck.

“You know I’ve got you.” Freya pulled back, smiling brightly, unaware of what she’d just given away. Across the quad, Xander stood perfectly still. The world narrowed. Sound dulled. Applause blurred into static. All he could hear was Freya’s voice echoing in his head. "Everything you did for me at my apartment." His chest tightened painfully, like something vital had been compressed, sealed off. Flourish glanced up at him, eyes wide with shock and disbelief. Then irritation. “Marvis has terrible taste in girls,” she said quietly.

Gwen questioned while I nodded my head in positivity. " Let her out then, I wanna see what she looks like." Xenia screeched like some kid who just got candy from her mummy. When she mentioned that, Fray jumped in excitement. "* You see, they wanna see me... So let me out now...you bitch.*" "Fray announced happily and I couldn't help but smile. I hesitated for a moment, as if Xenia and Gwen understood my hesitance they said to me, " Don't worry it wouldn't affect the little pup." And burst out in a fit of laughter.

Clara said and approached her. The rabbit opened its eyes wide and looked at Clara. Even though Clara didn't show her ears, the rabbit recognized Clara as a fox. Clara has bright red curly hair. Her slanting eyes are significant and seductive, and even her heart-shaped lips are incredibly dreamy. Clara is such a beautiful and charming fox. Feeling safe, the rabbit turned into a beautiful girl again. "My name is Dove. I'm sorry that I slept here without your permission." Dove talked in fear.

She screams into my mouth, eyes rolling into her head; her hips start to move faster, almost violently and I have to release her hands to hold her waist in place. "Settle down, Foxy." She whines in response and wraps her hand around my shoulder, resting her head in between my neck and shoulder. "Please please please... Xavier," She cries, her hips trying to sort the friction it needs. "You beg so sweetly," I groan and lift her by the back of her thighs, causing her pussy to be directly on my cock. I start to grind and the feeling is euphoric. Tendrils of electric pleasure travel from the tip of my hair to my toes.

“You are going to need every drop of energy, we are just getting started with our little family fucktoy.” I drink greedily, my throat raw from taking their cocks. The moment I finish, Xane climbs onto the bed and pulls me into a deep, possessive kiss. His tongue invades my mouth as Theo moves behind me, grabbing my full breasts and pinching my sensitive nipples hard, I moan into Xane’s mouth, already feeling fresh heat building between my legs. “On your back, stepsister,” Xane growls against my lips. “Spread those legs nice and wide, show cousin Theo what a messy cum filled cunt you have.”