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ASRIEL LOVES FEET: PART 5

Later that night, at exactly 9:30 PM, Toriel was busy as a bee making her preposterously procrastinated preparations for King Asgore's scheduled dinner...oh I'm sorry, I forgot that the fat fuck preferred dessert over actual dinner...DESSERT date with her at 10:00 PM while Undyne slept soundly in her bed and snored loudly enough to shake the entire attic upstairs.

"Alright, so now I've finally gotten done cleaning the toilets, mopping the floors, dusting off all of my countless dog knick-knacks in addition to all of the furniture and shelves, scraping Alphys' macaroni-and-barbecue-sauce experiment into the garbage disposal, all of that boring and tedious cleaning crap...sigh...what's next now?" Toriel paced back and forth across the kitchen, scratched her head and wondered anxiously to herself while Asgore slowly but surely drew ever-closer to her not-so-humble three-story abode down in Snowdin.

"Oh, OF COURSE; how could I be so freaking BLIND?! It's literally the ONE other thing that that fat f%#&ing bastard Asgore considers women useful for BESIDES cleaning: F%#&ING COOKING!" Toriel growled angrily to herself, gritting her teeth in frustration and muttering numerous, various curse words underneath her breath as she walked over to her refridgerator, pulled a butterscotch-cinnamon pie out from the freezer and popped it into the oven.

"Dear GOD, what am I ever going to do with that f%#&ing bigoted, sexist, child-murdering asshole?" Toriel sighed dejectedly to herself as she went down to the first floor and laid down dejectedly on her living-room sofa, resting her head snugly against the pillow and falling asleep.

"Hee hee hee...PERFECT..." Muffet cackled maliciously, rubbing her hands together (ironically) like a fly as she stood atop one of the seemingly massive tiles covering the floor of Toriel's living room and gazed in awe and wonderment upon her now seemingly colossal body; sure enough, Muffet had just recently snuck into Alphys' lab, stolen one of her shrink guns and used it on herself, with only the absolute evillest (or should I say, absolute kinkiest) of intentions.

"Now all I have to do is sneak inside one of those big floppy ears of hers while she isn't looking, and I'll pretty much have this in the WEBBING SAC! Toriel will never KNOW!" Muffet giggled and snickered mischievously to herself as she climbed up onto the sofa, then onto Toriel's incredibly soft, wrinkly and gargantuanly massive soles so that she could pay her...ahem...respects.

"OH SWEET JUMPING JELLYBEANS, THAT TASTES SO UTTERLY DELICIOUS..." Muffet moaned with delight as she crawled all the way up Toriel's soles from the toes to the heels (and vice versa) while licking all the way, causing Toriel herself to squirm and moan with pleasure, twitching her feet ever-so-slightly and wiggling her toes adorably as she dreamt about becoming a dominatrix and getting her feet submissively licked and rubbed by Asgore.

"Alright, that's plenty enough HORSING around if you ask me; personally, I'd say it's about time for me to make like a spider and spin my wonderful web of LIES!" Muffet laughed as she climbed up Toriel's legs (taking a brief peek into her vagina, of course, because why not), then climbed up her chest (crawling onto her boobs and taking a short but sweet little nibble at her luscious little nipples just for the sake of doing it), then finally climbed right up her neck and made a beeline straight into her left ear.

"Man, I sure hope she doesn't FEEL me in here!" Muffet thought nervously to herself as she quietly tiptoed her way through Toriel's ear canal (barefoot, of course, because again, why not?), taking great care to avoid stepping in her earwax, of which there was surprisingly little to be seen apart from a few rather disgusting little stalagmite and stalactite formations here and there.

"Tee hee hee..." Toriel giggled adorably in her sleep as she dreamt about being tickled by Asgore, blissfully unaware that there was currently a blatantly obvious dominatrix/vore fetish character mucking about in her ear as she involuntarily scratched it with her index finger while Muffet finally reached her pearly grey eardrum, tapping her foot and wondering what to do next for all of about literally five seconds.

"HMPH! Just like I always say, you can NEVER have enough accessories!" Muffet thought amusedly as she summoned exactly one laser cutter into each of her six little hands and used the laser beams from them to almost instantaneously carve a nice, round hole through the eardrum, crawling right on through into her inner ear until she finally reached the brain.

"Hmm, let's see what we've got up here...HOLY SH%#, what in the hell is that thing?!" Muffet screamed and covered her mouth in shock as she climbed her way up onto the very top of the somehow-still-unaware Toriel's spongy, veiny and pulsating cerebral cortex and noticed that there was some kind of alarmingly evil-looking computer-chip device jutting out from its surface, with red flashing lights and tentacle-like wires and the brand name GASTRONICS and everything! More importantly, however, the chip was also somehow shaped like a human FOOT of all things, serving as pretty much an immediate dead giveaway for what its purpose was.

"Oh, for the love of f%#&, Gaster, did you REALLY have to go magically implanting FOOT-FETISH chips into everyone's brains today?" Muffet groaned and facepalmed herself, realizing that there was almost definitely another one of these lodged into HER central nervous system as well.

(NOTE: Quite a few of the characters in this story, most notably Bratty and Catty, already had pretty severe foot fetishes to begin with, with the chips simply augmenting their severity to make them even WORSE than before.)

"Hmm...how should I get rid of this thing...actually, you know what? On second thought, I think I'll just LEAVE it in there!" Muffet laughed evilly, rubbing her hands together and squishing her toes into the fleshy, soft, wrinkly and remarkably spongy surface of Toriel's brain as she looked around eagerly for the secret entrance hatch.

"Ah, THERE it is!" Muffet laughed, gently tiptoeing her way over to the incredibly unassuming spot right in the top-center of Toriel's brain and hopping inside without uttering another word.

"Wow, what an incredibly big BRAIN she has...all the better for me to udderly HUMILIATE her with, am I right?" Muffet snickered and shrugged her shoulders smugly as she walked as gently and carefully as possible across the incredibly soft and delicate inner surface of Toriel's brain (you know, the place where all of her main nerve endings were gathered), still causing a rather surprisingly large amount of pain to Toriel in the process despite the surprisingly considerate effort on her part.

"OHH, YEAH, KEEP ON WHIPPING ME, YOU F%#&ING MAN-WHORE..." Toriel moaned ecstatically in her sleep, causing Muffet to blush deeply in response as she made her way up into Toriel's frontal lobe and booted up her massive Microsoft central-control supercomputer!

"Alright, so if memory right, the password is BUTTERSCOTCH..." Muffet whispered intently and somewhat nervously to herself, biting the nails of her top four hands while she typed out the word BUTTERSCOTCH on Toriel's keyboard with her bottom two and used Toriel's mouse to click the GO button with her right foot, bringing her to the classic green-hills-and-blue-sky screensaver, which presumably hadn't been changed since the very day that she was born.

"Well, there's still a little bit of time left, so I suppose I might as well play some Solitaire to pass the time while I wait!" Muffet sighed as she clicked over into the Games menu and began playing Foot Solitaire (in which literally all of the cards were shaped like feet) with her feet.

MEANWHILE, IN ALPHYS' LAB...

"Holy f%#&, where the hell AM I?" Asriel (who was now nothing more than the size of a small field mouse) gasped in shock as he looked around at the seemingly endless plain of floor tiles surrounding him, decorated only by a massive computer desk so incredibly messy that it would make even the absolute worst of pack-rats blush with second-hand embarrassment.

"You're in MY world now, you little bitch!" Alphys laughed evilly at Asriel, her foot-fetish chip becoming (and already having become) temporarily corrupted by Gaster's influence as she crouched down on all fours, hissed loudly and pounced at Asriel like a pissed-off weeaboo tabby cat that didn't get its lasagna.

"Well, personally, I think I'd much prefer to be OUT of it as soon as possible, thank you very LITTLE!" Asriel screamed as Alphys scampered about wildly on all fours, chasing Asriel all over the room, baring her adorably nerdy buck teeth and hissing with rage while the poor little goat-boy ran screaming for his dear life and almost literally shat himself in helpless fear and terror.

"What's the matter, Asriel? CAT got your tongue?" Alphys asked Asriel teasingly as she chased him up the conspicuously placed Super Mario Bros end-level stairway next to her desk and then finally onto the desk itself, scattering all manner of documents, action figures and instant-noodle cups (in other words, basically everything but the computer itself, somehow) all over the floor!

"SH%#!" Asriel gasped as he reached the very outermost edge of Alphys' desk, nearly losing his balance and falling right into the trash can...and most likely his death on top of that, for the record.

"HA! Now there's officially NOWHERE left to freaking run, you little PEST!" Alphys cackled maliciously as she grabbed Asriel, laid him face-up on her desk and stepped on him, pressing her filthy, sweaty, nasty and increasingly stinky left foot deeply into his body while he squirmed and cried from a combination of both the pain and the horrific body-odor stench down below.

"If I could literally erase my entire EXISTENCE right now, I would..." Asriel moaned and retched in disgust, holding his breath as he was completely smothered underneath Alphys' gargantuan dinosaur foot, which she then promptly began rolling him back and forth in the surprisingly sexy arches of, covering him in all kinds of dirt, sweat and lint and hideously disfiguring his fur in the process.

"So tell me, Asriel; how do you FEEL right now, knowing that there's literally nothing you can do to stop me from ultimately subjecting you to pretty much nothing short of THE most utterly humiliating and absolutely disgraceful fate imaginable?" Alphys laughed sadistically while Asriel held back his tears of sadness, pain and sensory torment as he reluctantly began licking her unspeakably disgusting feet and sucking out the slimy, goopy, sweaty and linty fungal-infection gunk from in-betweenn her toes while being mercilessly crushed underneath them like a bug.

"WHY WON'T YOU PLEASE JUST F%#&ING STOMP ME TO DEATH AND GET THIS SH%# OVER WITH ALREADY, FOR F&#%'S UNHOLY SAKE?!" Asriel screamed in horror as Alphys finally lifted her feet from his deeply agonized body, scraped him off the bottom of her left foot and held him intently in front of her dorkily salivating, terrifyingly gaping maw, licking her lips teasingly.

"Because THAT wouldn't be nearly as much FUN as I'm having with you right now, my dear!" Alphys laughed dementedly as she opened her mouth as wide as it could go (causing Asriel to turn green and nearly throw up in disgust from the smell of her breath) and popped the poor kid right in!

"Alphys, it's me, your best FRIEND! What in the hell POSSESSED you to DO something like this in the FIRST goddamned place?!" Asriel screamed and cried devastatedly, leaping onto Alphys' lower row of (luckily not terribly sharp at all) teeth, grabbing her upper row with his hands, and pushing her jaws away from each other with all of his might while Alphys merely smirked amusedly, sat down at the computer, lazily slouched in her seat, flipped the Underground's Youtube service onto her favorite Let's Play channel, and began watching Part 1 of said channel's world-renowned Undertale LP in response.

"Wait a minute...POSSESSED...OH MY GOD, THAT'S IT!" Asriel gasped in surprise, suddenly realizing what was really going on in his current situation as he exhaustedly gave way, allowing Alphys' upper and lower rows of teeth to come down (and up) on top of him and very painfully sandwich him in-between them.

"What possessed YOU to be such a creepy, nasty, foot-fetish F%#& around your own MOTHER in freaking PUBLIC, you goddamned idiot?!" Alphys retorted angrily, shaking her head disapprovingly as she began agonizingly grinding Asriel in-between her yellow, sweaty teeth.

"I think a better question would be WHAT in the hell possessed YOUTUBE to make a big freaking deal about some dumbass stereotypically Irish dude with green-dyed hair who makes a living by literally just doing nothing but sitting on his boisterous ass and playing f%#&ing VIDEO GAMES all goddamned day?!" Asriel moaned and shrieked in agony, his eyes going bloodshot with rage as Alphys' teeth began grinding large sections of his fur right off.

"Oh, puh-leeze; it's as easy as PIE!" Alphys laughed, clutching her sides and wobbling merrily in her seat while Asriel climbed up onto the plaque-dripping roof of her mouth and clung face-down onto it with all fours in a miserably desperate attempt to escape from further danger as Alphys released her hairy, crusty tongue from its rancid, festering resting place and began ferociously stroking the poor boy's entire body from head to toe with it, soaking him in her fetid, disturbingly warm and stagnant saliva until he was dripping with sweat, tears and gooey spit alike!

"You know, if I just went and outright threw up in here, which you'd better freaking believe is EXACTLY what I'm RIGHT about to do if things keep going this way, I'm very seriously starting to get the impression that it would actually make this f%#&ing place CLEANER than it is right now, for f#%&'s sake! Honestly, I've literally heard of SEVERAL f#&%ing BROKEN-DOWN AND ABANDONED SHELL GAS STATIONS IN MOTHERF#%&ING SHIT-SUCKING DETROIT with cleaner f&%#ing BATHROOMS than this! Do you kiss your goddamned MOTHER with this mouth?!" Asriel yelled and ranted furiously at Alphys, his entire body shriveling up in disgust with each and every wet, sloppy and teasing stroke that the lizard lady's tongue made over him and his expensive new clothes...which were literally exactly the same as his regular yellow-and-green-striped ones, only bought for a much higher price at Temmie's thrift store as opposed to the massive department store in New Home City.

"Luckily for HER, she worked in the New Home landfill and therefore was USED to it! Before she died from a f%#&ing HEROIN-LACED SLEEPING PILL OVERDOSE and left a note of authorization on the refridgerator for my dad to blow his brains out with his own Kurt-Cobain-autographed SHOTGUN, that is!" Alphys laughed maniacally as she cracked open a half-full liter bottle of Coca-Caina and guzzled it right down while Asriel leapt straight up in horror, grabbed as tightly as he could onto Alphys' gooey, slimy, pus-oozing, dangling uvula and braced himself as the massive wave of tooth-rotting liquid sugar (in other words, corn syrup) came crashing down into her throat, proving to be too much for him and washing him right down into her stomach!

"BRAAAAAAAP!" Alphys burped loudly and triumphantly, patting her belly and slouching lazily in her office chair while Asriel struggled desperately to balance himself atop a mere measly two of god-knows-how-many undigested pieces of corn floating around inside her stomach (placing exactly one sticky foot onto each one, of course) despite the fact that Alphys' stomach acid was wildly bubbling and sloshing all over the place, her stomach growling and vibrating ferociously!

"Hey, Asriel, how's the VIEW in there?" Alphys chuckled, rubbing her rumbling belly and smirking teasingly while Asriel, in his struggle to stay afloat on the corn pieces, accidentally spread his legs out so far apart that it could only be described as overdoing the splits!

"PAIN...SO...MUCH...PAIN..." Asriel whimpered and cried in pain, his legs wobbling like Jell-O as he reluctantly brought them back together and began racking his brain for a way out of this!

"Fantastic! I'm super-duper glad to hear that you're having so much delightful FUN in there, you little BASTARD!" Alphys jeered coldly at the poor kid as he desperately brainstormed for ideas, gasping in disbelieving shock as he suddenly remembered something incredibly obvious that he had somehow been forgetting the whole time; he had the power of MAGIC, not to mention FLIGHT as well!

"I CAN FLY, I CAN FLY, I CAN FLAAAUUUGGGHHH!" Asriel fake-screamed, pretending that he was drowning and melting to death in Alphys' stomach acid as he eagerly, excitedly flew straight up Alphys' gullet (in other words, right back the way that he had unwelcomely come in) and headed straight back into her uproariously laughing mouth, where he then flew right out through the wide-open, laughter-induced gap between her massive rows of teeth, used his magic powers to shrink himself even smaller, and flew straight into Alphys' left ear canal at Superman speed, accidentally getting himself covered with all kinds of slimy, hairy, sticky and disgustingly filthy earwax on his way through while Alphys had a sudden moment of terrifying realization, followed immediately by some of the most agonizingly intense pain of her entire life!

"GYAAAAAAH!" Alphys stumbled out of her seat and shrieked loudly in pain, kneeling onto the floor and clutching her head as Asriel literally punched a hole right through her precious little eardrum, shattering it into jagged, miniscule pieces and causing blood to gush out violently from her left ear; meanwhile, Asriel rapidly made his way through its incredibly complex, delicate and sensitive inner workings, causing the poor girl to stumble back and forth dizzily and suddenly revert back into her normal, regular personality as Asriel finally reached her incredibly large brain!

"Ah, this must be what's causing her foot fetishism!" Asriel laughed, blissfully unaware of the fact that Alphys already had quite a bit of a foot fetish to begin with as he chewed the wires of Alphys' foot-fetish augmentation chip in twain and angrily threw the chip itself aside while Alphys just helplessly stood right where she was, wobbling her knees and biting her nails and trembling in fear at the mere thought of what Asriel was planning to do to her now that he had rendered her so terrifyingly vulnerable and defenseless and was also so immensely enraged at her.

"ASRIEL, PLEASE STOP, YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU'RE DOING! I'M NOT THE BAD GUY HERE, IT'S NOT MY FAULT! ASRIEL, FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, IF YOU DON'T GET OUT OF MY FREAKING HEAD RIGHT THIS INSTANT...SO HELP ME, I AM NEVER LETTING YOU HEAR THE END OF IT, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Alphys screamed and cried, clutching her head and shivering anxiously in fear while Asriel flew up onto the top of her brain and smugly strolled his way over to the entrance hatch, causing her to wince and grimace in pain with each razor-clawed footstep.

"Sorry, pal, but I'm afraid it's already FAR too late for you to be making your pitiful little half-hearted APOLOGIES as IS!" Asriel laughed dementedly, his eyes twitching unsettlingly with nothing short of grade-A torture-induced unhinged-ness as he forcefully swung open the entrance hatch to Alphys' poor, poor brain and jumped right in without a second thought, causing Alphys to kneel onto the floor and clutch her head in pain yet again upon his landing!

"Asriel, for crying out loud, WHAT THE F%#& IS WRONG WITH YOU?! You DO realize how HORRIFYINGLY delicate and sensitive of a universally important internal organ of mine you're just recklessly rampaging about in as if you freaking OWN IT right now, CORRECT?! Listen, pal, and listen good; if you so much as accidentally twist the wrong pair of WIRES together in there, you and I are more than likely as good as DEAD, paralyzed for god-knows-how-long, or perhaps MAYBE unconscious at the very LEAST! DO YOU REALLY FREAKING WANT SOMETHING LIKE THAT HAPPENING TO EITHER OF US, LET ALONE BOTH OF US?! WELL?! DO YOU, MOTHERF#%&ER?!" Alphys ranted furiously at Asriel and his immense stupidity, pacing rapidly in circles around her chair and throwing her arms about irritatedly (as women often do, naturally) while Asriel moonwalked over to her central control supercomputer, taking great care to dig his razor-sharp toenails as deeply as possible into her nerve tissue with each menacing footstep while the poor girl writhed and squirmed agitatedly in immense pain, clenching her hands tightly into fists and actually very genuinely wanting to physically punch someone in the face for one of the very first times of her entire miserable life.

"OF COURSE I DO! Now tell me your password, buckaroo! Preferably RIGHT FREAKING NOW, if you don't mind...well, unless you want to see me do THIS again, of course!" Asriel laughed uproariously, turning on Alphys' mental-imaging camera and positioning himself in front of it as he dug out a nice big pair of large, bloody chunks of soft, wrinkly nerve tissue from the internal surface of Alphys' poor, POOR brain with his ridiculously sharp toenails (causing her to double over onto the floor, clutch her head and scream hopelessly in pain as pitiful tears of sadness and sorrow streamed in abundance from her eyes), scooped them up into his bare (and earwax-coated, and dirty, and sweaty, and bloody, and also having very recently been in basically every part of Alphys' disgusting mouth) soles and gleefully ate it right off of them, drooling an absolutely repulsive mixture of substances from his mouth and licking his lips (and feet) with delight while Alphys bent over, pulled a remarkably large paper bag out of her pockets, and threw up so violently into it that she ended up nearly filling the entire thing to its brim!

"OKAY, OKAY, I PROMISE I'LL LITERALLY TELL YOU ANYTHING! JUST AS LONG AS I NEVER HAVE TO WITNESS WHATEVER IN THE ACTUAL FLYING NAME OF F%#& YOU JUST DID AGAIN FOR THE REST OF MY GODFORSAKEN LIFE!" Alphys screamed in horror, bending over and throwing up a second time in absolute disgust as she tossed the bag into the trash can and crossed her arms over her chest sternly.

"Well, what's the password, then?" Asriel slyly asked her, teasing her with his lovely, dripping feet as he crossed his legs atop the supercomputer's massive dashboard and eagerly awaited her answer.

"Alright, rules changed; from now on, I'll tell you literally anything EXCEPT THAT! Seriously, what do you take me for, a f%#&ing IDIOT?!" Alphys yelled furiously at him, clenching her fists and gritting her teeth and turning bright-red in the face with immense anger and frustration.

"Alphys, do you REALLY want me to reveal your super-secret video of you and Undyne dancing drunkenly and nakedly atop your desk in your Mew Mew Kissy Cutie bikinis and panties (complete with catgirl ears, paws and tails, no less) and singing the absolute WORST karaoke cover ever made of the stupid gay-ass show's theme song to the general public?" Asriel maliciously threatened the poor girl as he pulled out his iPhone, thumbed his way over to the exact video that he was referrring to (which he had secretly recorded at Alphys' and Undyne's lab sleepover about a week ago while the two of them were both completely drunk out of their minds) and contemplatively hovered his thumb over the post-to-Tumblr-and-Youtube-and-Twitter buttons, smirking teasingly at Alphys and raising his eyebrows seductively in the process.

"ALRIGHT, JESUS F%#&ING CHRIST, FINE, I'LL TELL YOU THE GODDAMNED PASSWORD! GOOD F#&%ING GOD, DUDE, WHAT THE HELL'S GOTTEN INTO YOU?!" Alphys finally cracked and snapped, beating herself over the head with her clipboard and growling exhaustedly in frustration.

"WHAT IS IT?" Asriel asked her sternly, pulling a knife out of his pocket and shooting her a nasty death glare as he drew his finger over his neck and began slowly lowering the knife closer and closer to Alphys' brain tissue.

"Mew Mew Kissy Cutie..." Alphys sighed and blushed embarrassedly, double-facepalming herself and crying in shame from how incredibly stupid her password really was while Asriel logged himself right into her central nervous system and went straight for the manual control panel!

"Oh, dear...you REALLY thought I hadn't already GUESSED that by now?! WELL, then...HOO boy, have you got another thing coming, lady!" Asriel laughed hysterically, wiping the joyful tears from his eyes with his index finger as he took full control over Alphys' body and led her right out the door on a trip straight back to Toriel's house from whence she came!

"Um...w-where are you taking me, might I ask?" Alphys asked Asriel worriedly, trembling and stammering nervously while Asriel manually walked her along the path back to Snowdin.

"Ever heard of foot-fetish HEAVEN, my dear sweet cupcake?" Asriel asked Alphys teasingly, licking his lips and smirking with sexual excitement as he guided his new 12-year-old sex toy back to her mother's house, causing her to moan and whimper and weep in despair all the way!

ASRIEL LOVES FEET: PART 6

"Welcome home, darling!" Asriel laughed from within Alphys' severely tormented brain as the poor girl finally reached the front door to Toriel's house, conveniently arriving at the exact same time as Asgore!

"ALPHYS, DARLING, what in God's name brought YOU out so alarmingly late at night?!" Asgore stammered and gasped and covered his mouth in shock, scooping Alphys up into his tender, burly and loving arms and comforting her. "Just between you and me, though, this STILL doesn't make up for what you did to my wife a few months ago, you understand?"

"YES..." Alphys groaned and rolled her eyes, well-aware of the fact that what Asriel had just done (and was currently doing) to her deep inside her poor head (unbeknownst to Asgore, obviously, since he couldn't see him) was easily just as bad if not several times WORSE.

"HONEY, I'M HERE!" Asgore yelled to get Toriel's attention as he set Alphys right back down onto her sexy little feet and pounded the door with his gargantuan, meaty and oh-so-fluffy fist.

"Jeeze, it's about TIME!" Toriel (whom Muffet had already taken complete control over the brain of and was currently speaking through her internal voice-recording microphone) giggled teasingly, putting her hand over her mouth and crossing her legs awkwardly while Alphys and Asgore glared suspiciously at him and walked inside to find Undyne eagerly sprawled out on the sofa in the living room, licking her lips and drooling like a dog while Toriel brought out her wonderfully-baked, almost-orgasmically sweet-smelling butterscotch-cinnamon pie (that was actually 100-percent store-bought and entirely a scam, because go figure), carried it downstairs into the living room, and set it down lovingly on the coffee table as she sat down next to it and crossed her legs relaxedly while Undyne squealed and jumped for joy.

"My gosh, Undyne, what are YOU so excited about?" Toriel glanced over at Undyne and chuckled confusedly at her incredibly overexcited and melodramatic antics.

"Oh, trust me, it's TOTALLY just the pie!" Undyne lied through her incredibly sharp teeth while everyone else in the general vicinity glared teasingly at her and nodded their heads sarcastically at her in response.

"MMM-HMM..." Toriel hummed teasingly as she lifted up her right foot and stomped forcefully on the formerly clean and pristine, fresh-out-of-the-oven butterscotch-cinnamon pie, completely and utterly ruining it (or perhaps making it even better, depending on your tastes)

as she slowly, seductively lifted her foot back up out of the sugary, syrupy mess that she had just unironically made of her own treasured culinary delight and wiggled her toes gorgeously as bits of gooey, creamy filling residue cake crumbs began oozing and dripping deliciously from her bare, naked sole while she then proceeded to do the exact same thing with her left foot.

"SO...tell me, everyone, which one of you insignificant little clods would like to pitifully grovel at my ankles and mindless worship my beautiful, royal, queenly feet first?" Toriel asked her new audience teasingly as she tenderly scrunched her soles and raised her eyebrows sexily at them, causing literally all of their hands (and dicks) to immediately shoot straight up into the air.

"OOH, ME, ME! PICK ME!" Alphys got down on her knees and begged like a dog as Asriel completely possessed her, literally becoming her and turning her into his vessel, so to speak!

"Very well then; you and Undyne will go first...you freaky little F%#&S!" Toriel cackled evilly, coughing up a hairball and smearing it all over her left foot as she reached into the little gap in-between her couch cushions and pulled out a BDSM whip while her own dearly loving children eagerly and ever-so-ecstatically lined up in front of her sweaty, stinky soles one after the other (with Alphys taking the left while Undyne took the right, of course) and lovingly dug right in with their tongues.

"Come on, Alphys, is that REALLY all you've got? Come on, LICK MY FEET HARDER!" Toriel yelled dominatingly at Alphys, flogging her brutally with the whip while she licked the sweaty, hairy, sugary, gooey and syrupy gunk off of Toriel's ever-so-glamorous left sole like there was no tomorrow, panting and moaning with pleasure as she shoved the goat mom's adorable toes into her mouth and sucked them so incredibly hard that the resulting layers of glistening, gleaming saliva covering them could very clearly be seen dripping and oozing off of them for almost a quarter-mile around.

"Same goes for YOU, loser! PICK UP THE FREAKING PACE, WOULD YOU?!" Toriel yelled angrily at Undyne, flogging her even harder with the whip while she cried in pain and humilation as she licked and sucked the sugary-sweet, gooey and deliciously sweat-drenched pie residue right off the bare filthy paw-pads of Toriel's right foot and kissed her toes lovingly, prompting her and Alphys to then immediately finish off with an orgasmically relaxing foot massage.

"OH, MOMMY, HOW I LOVE TO LICK YOUR SWEATY FEET WHILE YOU LAZILY SIT AND WATCH TELEVISION ALL DAY!" Alphys blushed and panted and moaned wildly with arousal, wagging her tail and thumping her feet adorably on the floor as she kneaded her rough and scaly lizard thumbs into Toriel's soft and fluffy left foot, causing the goat mom to murr and squirm about in her seat in a fit of pure joy while Undyne did the exact same to her right foot.

"PERSONALLY, I HONESTLY DON'T THINK THAT EVEN THE MONA LISA COULD EVER TRULY REPLACE SUCH UTTERLY BEAUTIFUL AND PRICELESS WORKS OF ART AS THESE!" Undyne blushed, moaned and threw her head back orgasmically as she and Alphys lovingly hugged Toriel's big sexy feet and passionately buried their faces into her arches, sniffing her wonderfully scrumptious body odor deeply into their noses while Toriel covered her mouth and blushed embarrassedly in response.

"Hey, Asgore, why don't YOU join in the fun?" Toriel joyfully beckoned Asgore over to her as everyone in the general vicinity immediately took their clothes off and prepared themselves eagerly for the touche de finale.

"OH, PARRRENNNTS?" Alphys and Undyne playfully teased Asgore and Toriel respectively, scooping up the rest of (what was left of) the pie into their disturbingly-hot-and-sexy-for-their-age-not-to-mention-species soles and wiggled their toes scrumptiously at their own parents.

"My mind's telling me no...but my BODY...my BODY'S telling me YES!" Asgore and Toriel both thought nervously and rather regretfully to themselves, hanging their heads in shame as they eagerly approached their own clearly underaged kids and made sweet, sweet love to them on the living room floor!

"OHH, you're just the most ADORABLE little thing I think I've ever seen in my whole miseranle life...I could literally f%#& you for DAYS, even despite the fact that you're LITERALLY only twelve stinking years old at the moment!" Asgore moaned and blushed intensely as he passionately, protectively cradled Alphys in his burly and muscular arms, panting and drooling at the mouth with arousal while the adorkable little lass lovingly sucked on his soft, tender man-teats.

"GAH! TEETH!" Asgore winced and yelped in pain as Alphys bit down hard on each of his plump, succulent nipples, squeezing out heaping portions of man-tit-milk straight into her eagerly awaiting and excitedly drooling mouth as she rubbed and patted her belly, licked her lips and wetly, sloppily smooched Asgore right on the lips in response, causing the latter to collapse head-over-heels onto the floor while Alphys laid face-down atop his chest, wagging her tail and curling her toes with pleasure while Asgore involuntarily did the exact same.

"OH DARLING, YOU'LL ALWAYS BE MY SWEET LITTLE CUPCAKE, REGARDLESS OF INCREDIBLY BIG OF A BOY YOU MAY BE..." Alphys seductively teased him as the two of them rolled around lovingly on the floor and twirled their wet dripping tongues together in a wonderful french-kissing phenomenon while the sexy little lizard girl wrapped her toes around the big old goat dad's deliciously ginormous and masculine shaft, pointed it directly into her comparatively diminutive vagina, and began stroking it vigorously while the two of them continued panting and moaning with profound sexual excitement.

"HEY there, Undertale foot sluts! If this story somehow HASN'T given you a freaking RAGING boner yet, I honestly don't know WHAT to tell you!" Asriel teasingly winked at the readers, raising his eyebrows and shrugging his shoulders smugly as he wrapped his big, fluffy goat toes around one of numerous levers located on the underside of Alphys' central control dashboard and began seductively stroking it up and down as if he was giving someone a footjob.

"OHHHHHHH, YOU'RE SUCH A WONDERFULLY DELIGHTFUL AND SEXY LITTLE CREAMPIE!" Asgore roared orgasmically at the top of his lungs with delight, his phallic volcano violently erupting and shooting out an absolutely ridiculous amount of sticky, creamy, gooey, slimy cum all over her tantalizingly sexy little lizard feet as well as the stinky unwashed inside of her vagina.

"Oh, my, you're actually rather DISTURBINGLY into this! In fact, I actually very sincerely believe that I just might ACTUALLY end up having to freaking call 911 at the rate YOUR disgustingly fat, lazy, child-murdering and pedophilic ass is going!" Alphys shuddered and moaned in despair (and pleasure) while Asgore delved deeply into the cavernous seminal goldmine that was her disgustingly semen-stuffed, female-ejaculatory-fluid-dripping vagina with his massive fatherly tongue and licked her feet so clean that he could almost literally see his reflection on her soles!

"OH YEAH, RAVAGE ME, SENPAI! RAVAGE ME LIKE YOU RAVAGED YOUR FORMERLY DEAR AND BELOVED HUSBAND ALL OF THOSE LONG, SAD YEARS AGO!" Undyne moaned and yelled with passionate excitement, lovingly sucking Toriel's plump, juicy tits while the sexy goat-mom simultaneously thrusted her penis into the adorable little fish girl's vagina like it was nothing.

"HARDER!" Undyne screamed with arousal, biting down gently on Toriel's gorgeous nipples and slurping up at least half a cup of pure concentrated goat milk from the goat mom's teats as her poor little vagina began violently tearing and bleeding from how painfully hard Toriel was f%#&ing her.

"OH, MY CHILD, WHERE DID I EVER GO SO HORRIBLY, HORRIBLY WRONG?!" Toriel shrieked orgasmically with pleasure as her dick blasted out at least half a cup of gooey, creamy cum directly into Undyne's deliciously appetizing, girl-cum-leaking vagina while the fish lady spread her legs and glared seductively at her, raising her eyebrows temptingly as Toriel swallowed her pride and dug right in.

"Oh well, at least you're still good for F#%&ING, am I right?!" Undyne laughed uproariously while Toriel dug deeply into her fishy and nasty vagina with her tongue, meticulously licking out all of the beautifully glistening cum deposits within and inhaling the disgusting smell deeply into her nose.

TEN SECONDS LATER...

"Oh, dear...am I...am I HURTING you, my child? I REALLY don't think I should be doing this..." Toriel blushed and sighed regretfully as she wrapped her lovely, lovely toes around Undyne's impressively large shaft and began stroking it with the power and technique of the gods themselves while simultaneously grabbing her sweet, candy-like and ever-so-tantalizingly sexy little fish feet, shoving them into her mouth one after the other and smothering their toughly calloused soles and effeminately dainty little web-toes with her warm, slobbering tongue; meanwhile, Undyne bent her ears downward, drooled like a dog, blushed only the absolute brightest of reds and nearly whited out unconscious from sheer orgasmic pleasure!

"HEY there, cheeky BOYS!" Muffet winked and smirked teasingly at the readers, holding mugs of tea seductively in each of her no-less-than-six hands as she curled her sexy little spider feet around one of Toriel's numerous central control levers and began stroking it up and down vigorously.

"SWEET MERCIFUL NEPTUNE, OH MY GODDDDDDD!" Undyne shrieked at the top of her lungs with almost unbelievably orgasmic delight, breaking every nearby window in the house and cumming literally all over Toriel as she fainted head-over-heels onto the floor and passed out!

"Well, THAT was certainly something!" Alphys laughed as she and Asgore and Toriel interlocked themselves together into an incredibly bizarre foot-fetish love triangle, worshipping each other's feet, giving each other footjobs and engaging in pretty much every manner of hot, steamy sex for literally somewhere around half of the rest of the entire freaking eight-hour night.

"THAT'S ALL, F%#&S!" Asriel and Muffet moaned orgasmically, respectively ejaculating boatloads of ejaculatory fluid all over the screens of Alphys' and Toriel's central control supercomputers as they both passed out unconscious onto the fleshy and wrinkly floors of their victims' brains.

"Ain't I a STINKER?" Gaster chuckled smugly to himself as he eagerly took Asriel's former seat in front of Alphys' currently sleep-moded central supercomputer and sassily snapped his fingers in true beatnik fashion, summoning a newspaper from several hours in the future with a front-page headline article titled "WHO KNEW THAT PODOPHILIA COULD ALSO LEAD TO SUCH DISGUSTINGLY GRATUITOUS PEDOPHILIA?" as he flamboyantly crossed his long, slender and skeletal legs and began reading its content intently while the screen faded to black.

THE END
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