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Gaster went into his youngest son’s room and set the tray of food down on the desk at the foot of the small bed. Sans sniffed the delicious scent and sat up from where he was laying on the mattress, searching for its source. He smiled in anticipation of his dinner but after a few moments of no contact his face shifted into that familiar impassiveness that he got when he knew it was his father that had come to feed him.Sans crawled to the edge of the bed and knelt there, reaching out with sightless hands for his visitor. Gaster stepped into his reach and Sans immediately found his father’s belt and expertly opened it, then his slacks, and pushed his pants down - Gaster liked it when Sans did all the work. Next Sans opened his mouth and waited patiently for Gaster to guide his head where he wanted it. Gaster pulled his hard cock free with one hand and put his other on the back of Sans’s head, then pulled Sans’s mouth onto it. Once engulfed in the warm, wet cavern Gaster let Sans go to work.Gaster allowed Sans to suck him off for a few minutes, becoming more and more aroused, before getting frustrated and pulling away. Gaster saw the look of disappointment on Sans’s face when he did so – not because the other was enjoying himself but because the boy obviously wanted this to be over quickly. Gaster knew he wasn’t one of Sans’s favorites, not like Edge or Red, and it would hurt Gaster’s feelings if he actually gave a crap at all about Sans, but he didn’t so he didn’t care.Gaster used his multiple hands to turn Sans around and position him on his hands and knees. Sans made no complaint as the hands pushed his head and shoulders down onto the mattress, presenting his bare pelvis to Gaster – this was Sans’s role in the family so he let himself be held down while Gaster lubed up his cock in preparation.“IT’S MY TURN TO GIVE HIM DINNER,” Edge said from the doorway as Gaster shoved his dick into Sans’s ass in one forceful push. Sans grunted a bit (Gaster was always rough with him) but otherwise made no protest as his father started thrusting deeply in and out of him. Gaster had no time for things such as foreplay or preparing Sans, the taller skeleton had things to do. “YOU’RE SCHEDULED TO GIVE HIM BREAKFAST TOMORROW,” Edge reminded him.“I HAVE A MEETING WITH THE KING IN THE MORNING,” Gaster explained. “JUST GIVE ME A FEW MINUTES.” Gaster groped Sans’s little pelvis while he set a fast, deliberate pace. Edge walked over to Sans and knelt beside the bed, putting his hand on the smallest monster’s skull. They all had their own ways of announcing themselves to their deaf and blind brother and this was Edge’s. Sans made an acknowledging noise in greeting but Gaster’s ghostly hand wouldn’t let him turn his head to smile at his older brother, as he usually did when Edge came to fuck him. Sans liked Edge, he was one of only two of his siblings that ever touched his head or face nicely. Edge’s hands were more like claws but they were elegant and light compared to Razz’s or Mutt’s harsh, cold ones.“LET HIM LOOK AT ME,” Edge said to Gaster, who was fucking Sans very fast now. Edge was impressed with his father’s stamina; he rarely ever saw Gaster even have sex with Sans at all other than just standing there and watching as Sans sucked him off. Gaster didn’t seem to hear Edge’s request, or he didn’t care, so Edge waved a few of the magic hands away – freeing Sans’s upper body. He lightly tapped Sans’s temple and the younger one got up on his elbows and turned his head into Edge’s waiting hands. Edge stroked Sans’s cheek, causing him to purr and smile. Edge liked that and slipped a caramel-flavored monster candy into his brother’s mouth. Sans blinked his empty eye sockets when he tasted the sweetness and opened his mouth for more. “HURRY UP, HE’S HUNGRY.” Edge ordered.“JUST WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE!” Gaster growled, beginning to sweat. He needed to get back to work and this was taking longer than he expected. He really wanted to dump his cum inside his son’s ass right now but it would be less exhausting if he let Sans suck it out of him so he hauled Sans around and back up onto his knees like he was before. Sans made a sound of confusion as he was man-handled without warning and Gaster didn’t want to wait for him to collect his bearings again so he just grabbed Sans’s jaw and yanked it open to put his dick back inside it then held Sans’s skull still as he face-fucked him. Sans struggled to breathe and hold onto Gaster’s legs for purchase, making choking sounds as Gaster deep-throated him.“YOU DON’T NEED TO BE SO ROUGH,” Edge chastised. “HE KNOWS WHAT YOU WANT, JUST LET HIM DO IT.”“THIS IS WHAT I WANT,” Gaster snapped, getting even rougher. Sans went limp and allowed Gaster to treat him this way, his small body lolling around like a doll.Edge narrowed his eyes in disapproval but just watched over his brother as he was used by their father. He didn’t want Sans to get hurt – he knew Sans could take a lot but the poor skeleton only has 1 HP; there was a fine line between rough sex and death with him and Edge knew Gaster didn’t really care all that much about Sans other than to have a plaything around. While Edge enjoyed taking Sans too, he cared about his brother and didn’t like it when anyone treated him recklessly. Red was the only other brother who felt the same but, unfortunately, it wasn’t their place to oppose their father.Edge was getting concerned by the wet, gargling noises coming from Sans’s throat when finally Gaster shoved his dick as far into Sans’s mouth as he could and came deep inside. Sans swallowed as best he could but some of the purple magic still escaped his mouth and dripped down his chin and neck. Edge grimaced when a trickle even dripped out of his nasal aperture. Gaster stayed seated as he took a deep breath and smeared the cum on Sans’s cheek, feeling relief to have gotten off. Sans started coughing and pushing on Gaster, wanting the other’s dick out of his throat.“DON’T YOU NEED TO GET BACK TO WORK OR SOMETHING, NOW?” Edge said gruffly. Gaster flinched at the reminder – in his bliss he had momentarily forgotten his stress (which is exactly why he kept Sans alive after his birth when his disabilities had been discovered. Any other family would have dusted him right away for his EXP, as insignificant as it was).Gaster left then without an answer, fixing his pants as he went. Edge sighed and pulled a handkerchief out of his inventory to clean Sans up a bit. Sans really needed a bath (Mutt never cums neatly inside of Sans’s ecto, he always just splurges wherever he wanted on Sans’s body and never washed him. Edge could see Sans’s spine and shoulder blades were covered in dried-up golden magic). Sans brought his hand up to Edge’s face while Edge wiped Sans’s neck, exploring the sharp cheekbones and even sharper teeth. He did this sometimes; maybe reminding himself what Edge looked like, or reassuring himself that it was the correct skeleton, Edge wasn’t sure but he allowed it. Edge finished his brief clean-up and put his handkerchief down next to the food tray before standing. He shimmied off his pants then sat down on the bed, naked from the waist down. He encouraged Sans to sit in his lap, which he easily did (his brother was always very responsive with him), then inspected the food his father had brought Sans for dinner.Edge scowled when he saw a cold bowl of canned green beans and a piece of stale white bread (it was even the heel of the loaf). There was no napkin nor silverware and no beverage – was Sans just supposed to drink the green bean juice? Disgusting. Edge sighed. He knew his brother was hungry, but it was Edge’s turn to fuck Sans and he had been waiting all day. “OKAY, I’LL TAKE CARE OF YOU, BROTHER, JUST BE PATIENT,” Edge said as if Sans could hear him and helped Sans straddle his pelvis over his red ecto-cock. Edge’s dick was the longest of the skeleton family so he always had Sans ride him so that the smaller could take it at his own pace, any force on Edge’s part would rip the smaller one apart. Sans knew from experience what was expected of him and, though he wanted his dinner, he complied, settling himself down around Edge’s ready cock, taking it into his ass fully. He slowly bounced at his own pace.“RED!” Edge screamed while he helped Sans keep his balance. He kissed and nibbled Sans’s neck encouragingly while he waited for his largest brother to respond. Sans moaned softly.“what?” Red asked from the doorway.“FATHER MADE A TERRIBLE DINNER FOR SANS. MAKE HIM SOMETHING BETTER. I’M TAKING MY TURN RIGHT NOW,” Edge informed his larger brother.“tch,” Red hissed irritably. Edge could have made Sans dinner before taking his turn. Red was next, he wouldn’t mind letting Edge take a little longer than usual if it was because Sans was eating a good meal first – Red always took the last appointment of the day so that he could sleep snuggled up with Sans all night. “sure, but just this once,” Red agreed. Red checked Sans’s expression over Edge’s shoulder to make sure he was enjoying himself – which he seemed to be, Edge was one of the few of them who knew how to make Sans feel good. Then Red disappeared downstairs.“YOU’RE A GOOD BOY,” Edge said to Sans. He knew Sans couldn’t hear but Edge believed Sans could feel the intent of his words. “SO SWEET AND INNOCENT. I’LL NEVER LET ANYONE HURT YOU.”Edge was correct that Sans understood what he was feeling. What Edge didn’t know is that he wasn’t the only monster to say sweet things to Sans while they fucked. It didn’t match his actions though, so it meant nothing. Sans wrapped his arms around Edge’s neck for leverage, not knowing that Edge took it for affection, and speed up his movements. He wanted to make Edge release that warm fluid into him that means he gets food. Sans wasn’t sure why the routine changed today but hopefully after this he would get to eat before he got to be with Red.Sans could feel Edge’s chest begin to rumble, just like his own did when he was happy and feeling good. He didn’t know what purring sounded like, only what it felt like, and this felt like he was doing everything right. Edge took hold of Sans’s hips and bucked carefully up into him a few times before spilling his seed inside of Sans’s ecto. Sans didn’t know why it happened but once it did everyone who fucked him seemed really happy. “YOU DID WELL, BROTHER,” Edge said when Sans beamed – Sans felt the satisfaction in Edge’s soul.By the time Red came back with a more substantial dinner, Sans was wrapped up in his blanket like a burrito and sitting in Edge’s lap. Red smiled and set the tray down before sitting down himself on the other end. “i wish it didn’t have to be like this,” Red said as he picked up the hot dog he had made.“AND WHAT WOULD BE THE ALTERNATIVE, DUSTING HIM?” Edge asked, frowning at the hot dog. “COULDN’T YOU MAKE HIM SOMETHING HEALTHIER?” he bitched.“what am i, an iron chef?” Red retorted. “besides, he likes them,” Red held it out for Sans. As soon as Sans smelled it he perked up.“ah?” he asked, wanting to know who if someone else was in the room now.Red smiled fondly and bumped his large forehead against Sans’s smaller one. Sans knew immediately who it was and he wiggled in the blanket, trying to get his arms out to go to his favorite brother.Red pulled Sans over to him, blanket and all. Sans immediately started to pepper Red’s face in skeleton kisses, excited as a puppy, while Red laughed.Edge wished Sans would be that happy to be with him, but he knew Red was much more affectionate with the little guy than Edge could ever be. It made sense, then, that Red was number one. Edge was okay being number two if it was only after Red.Sans settled into Red’s lap, his entire pelvis fitting perfectly into just one of Red’s ilia, and scarfed down the hot dog Red handed him, and then did the same to a second one that Edge hadn’t even noticed Red had brought (the sneaky bastard).Edge tugged the blanket off Sans’s naked body. The comforter was smeared in the red cum that was dripping out of Sans’s overfilled ecto. Edge could see traces of blue and purple swirling around in there with his red magic from earlier in the day. “NOBODY EVER CLEANS HIM OUT,” he complained.“they’ve gotten lazy ever since gaster put that collar on him,” Red replied, looking at the ugly collar in distaste – it was an old, dusty brown strap of something that Gaster found at the dump. Before, Sans was able to dispel his ecto and then clean-up was much easier. But after a while Sans stopped forming it at all for some skeletons – trying to take control over who fucked him. Gaster didn’t like his sons complaining all the time about it so he enchanted that damn collar, taking the choice away. Now Sans could never dispel his private parts.“YOU CAN TAKE YOUR TURN AFTER A BATH,” Edge said, pulling on Sans’s shoulder. Sans balked and wrapped his arms tightly around Red’s big arm.“i don’t mind the mess,” Red said, petting Sans on the head reassuringly. “we’ll take a bath together after my turn.”“FINE, BUT DON’T FORGET. IF HE IS FILTHY LIKE THIS THE NEXT TIME IT’S MY TURN, YOU’LL BE SORRY,” Edge threatened and left, closing the door. His eldest brother never sleeps; Red doesn’t know what he does all night but he did know that he’d be out of the way now. It was Red’s alone time with his baby brother and they had no reason to rush.Red put one finger on Sans’s chin and delicately lifted his head up. The smaller one had a bit of ketchup on his face and Red slowly licked it off with his hot tongue. Red preferred mustard over ketchup but it was Sans’s favorite condiment so he like to smother Sans’s food in it sometimes to make him happy. Sans sighed in anticipation – out of all the skeletons who had sex with him daily only Red ever gave him his own release. Edge is able to get his motor revving but for Sans, Red’s touch is the only one to get him off.Sans tried to kiss Red but the other pulled away playfully. Sans felt himself be gently laid down on the bed on his back and slid into place – all the way at the foot with his legs hanging over. He grinned, knowing what was coming. Red crawled on the floor to the foot of the bed and draped Sans’s legs over his shoulders.Edge was right that Sans was filthy. Multi-colored cum was dripping out of his ass and smeared on his thighs but, welp, nobody would ever say that Red was the fussy type. He tickled Sans’s clit softly with his tongue, enjoying how the smaller one twitched and arched his back, before really delving in. Red pulled out all of Sans’s favorite moves – flicking the clit with the tip of his tongue, lapping at it and sucking it, loving it. He would dare to put fingers inside Sans’s pussy but they all knew that fucking him there was forbidden – only anal and oral as dictated by their father. Sometimes Red wondered what it would feel like; Sans seemed to enjoy Red’s fingers in there a lot (especially when he would press on Sans’s G-spot), how would he react if it was Red’s dick?Sans was writhing on the bed now, fisting the sheets in both hands. His moans were soft and really getting Red excited for the next step. He just wanted Sans to cum first – Edge had gotten him so flushed and heated and Red wanted to taste Sans’s juices, his magic was so sweet. Sans gasped and started gyrating his hips in shallow bucks and Red knew that was the signal. He put his entire mouth around Sans’s mound and with one broad swipe of his tongue Sans came beautifully. Red lapped up the blue magic while the smaller body rode out his orgasm. Sans’s movements slowed down to a few random twitches before stopping. “hah,” Sans said dreamily and closed his eyes with a dopey smile.Red huffed a laugh and crawled over his spent brother. “that looked like a good one,” Red commented, running his claws delicately over Sans’s skull. Sans started to purr and rolled over from underneath Red, pretending to go to sleep. “oh no, lazybones - i’m not done with you yet,” Red said, turning Sans back onto his back and settling himself carefully between his spread legs. Sans huffed his breathy laugh and caressed Red’s head, accepting Red’s thick cock into his ass with a smile. Red liked it rough, like Gaster, but it always felt better with him – even though Red’s thrusts were powerful, the way he moved his hips molded to Sans’s body better, like fluid, and Sans would move his in turn so that they were rolling against each other sensually. Gaster just slammed it in over and over, bumping Sans’s body across the bed sometimes with the force of it. Gaster was cold and rigid, while Red was warm and squishy.Sans laughed at the thought, making Red tilt his head to the side. “what’s so funny, sweetheart?” he asked. Sans stretched his head up to kiss Red, who happily reciprocated it. Sans accepted Edge’s kisses, but he only ever initiated it with Red. Nobody else even cared enough to try. Red knew he was the favorite and it warmed his heart; Sans was his favorite, too.It didn’t take long for Red to feel that pressure start building low in his belly. He deepened his thrusts, listening to Sans’s vocal cues to tell him that he was okay – Red knew what Sans sounded like when he was in pleasure and in pain and Red didn’t ever want to hear him grunt or whimper with him like he does with Gaster and Stretch. Only happy moans and soft sighs with Red. Always. Red’s orgasm crept up on him slowly; gradually building then cresting as he smoothly fucked into Sans, then gently faded away. It wasn’t the most intense orgasm he’d ever had with Sans but it was long and lovely. In fact, it was perfect – Sans looked so happy to be filled again with Red’s heavy magic.Red lay on his side for a few minutes, looking at Sans’s face. As much as he loved Sans and thought he was adorable (which he was), Red didn’t like to look at him too much. His eye sockets were very large but full of darkness – he had never been able to form any lights. That was one of the reasons that Sans’s life was like this. Red put his hand next to Sans’s acoustic meatus and snapped his fingers. No reaction from Sans, but Red didn’t expect there to be. Red didn’t know why this had happened to his youngest brother and nobody else in the family, but he hated it. He hated that Sans had never even been out of this house, and to his father and bothers Sans was nothing but a cum dumpster.Red sighed when Sans snuggled into him, ready for bed. “no, sweetheart, you gotta take a bath,” Red said gently and sat up to get it done. Sans whined when Red pulled him up to a sitting position, then hauled him into his arms. Red carried the delicate skeleton to the bathroom and set him down on the toilet while he filled the tub with warm water. Red didn’t need to undress Sans as he didn’t even have any clothes so when the bath was ready Red took off his own shirt then picked up his brother to submerge them both into the water. Sans gasped at first, not having been prepared for it, but then settled immediately and hugged Red when he realized what was happening. Red sighed and hugged back.It was nice to soak for a bit but it wasn’t enough to really clean Sans up so after a few minutes Red got out of the tub to work on cleaning out Sans’s dirty ecto. Sans didn’t like this part, he always squirmed and whined in displeasure (not pain). “hold your butt still, wiggle worm,” Red said, flushing Sans’s hole with water until it ran clean. Sans pouted when Red was finished but the bigger skeleton just wrapped him in a big, fluffy towel and toted him back to bed. He didn’t even bother to put on his pajamas, just cuddled Sans in the nude and fell asleep.~~~~Red was awakened by the bed being shaken. He grunted in annoyance, knowing why that was occurring. He wondered who it was this time. He wasn’t surprised when he looked over to see Stretch taking a sleepy Sans who wasn’t even fully awake yet. “can’t you at least let him wake up?” Red grouched.“i like it when he wakes up on my dick,” Stretch replied, continuing his steady pace. “his pussy tightens when he realizes it’s me.”“damnit, stretch, you know you’re not supposed to fuck him in the cunt,” Red said, sitting up to see that Stretch was doing exactly that. He angrily pushed Stretch away.“he likes it,” Stretch protested, looking at Red as if he had been betrayed. “look how wet he is, you don’t even need to use lube when you do it this way.” Sans woke up more and blinked in confusion.“why are you even here?” Red asked. “it’s gaster’s turn.”“he’s gone - meeting with the king or something, so I’m filling in. literally,” Stretch wiggled his brow bones at his stupid joke then re-mounted Sans and started fucking his ass like he was supposed to. Sans grunted unhappily.Red hummed non-committedly. “you’re hurting him,” Red said, petting Sans’s head.“how can you tell?” Stretch said, not stopping.“by the sounds he makes, don’t you ever listen to him?” Red asked.“he always makes sounds like that,” Stretch said breathlessly, nearing his peak.“because you always hurt him,” Red retorted then punched Stretch in the shoulder. Stretch glared at Red then continued his thrusting, but slower. Red watched Stretch’s cock moving in and out of Sans’s small body, assessing it. He was looking right at it when Stretch’s cock twitched then filled Sans with his magic cum - Red could see it through the blue ecto. The colors were a weird combination that almost made it look gray, but Red knew that it was orange. Stretch smirked as if proud of that.“you’re awful,” Red said, getting up so he could get ready for the day. Stretch sat back against the wall before tapping Sans on the hip. The small one knew that Stretch liked his dick to be gently licked as it softened before dispelling it so he crawled over to comply. “is that what you brought him for breakfast?” Red asked, noticing one egg on a plate. It was still in the shell.“yeah, eggs are healthy,” Stretch defended himself. He shoved Sans’s mouth onto his cock when instead of softening, his dick decided to wake back up.“i hope you were going to peel it for him,” Red said. “knowing you, it isn’t even boiled.”“boiled?” Stretch asked, distracted now by Sans’s throaty whimpers and gags.“let him breathe, you narcissist,” Red ordered and watched Stretch until he obeyed. Then he went downstairs to get Sans a better breakfast. Once Red was out of the room, Stretch flipped him off then started fucking Sans in the pussy again.Red was relieved to see that Papyrus was already cooking everyone breakfast. The rest of his brothers were dressed and seated at the table. Mutt looked exhausted as usual, Razz and Blue were whispering to each other and Edge was scrutinizing the cleanliness of the table. Papyrus brought plates over for each of them. “got one for sans?” Red asked.“NO, STRETCH BROUGHT HIM FOOD,” Papyrus said, sitting down in his spot. Red looked down at his place and saw a nice plate of scrambled eggs with toast, bacon, sausage, fresh fruit and orange juice. In fact, everyone was having that today.“you trust stretch to make him something he can actually eat?” Red snarked. Papyrus shrugged. “why don’t you let Stretch make your breakfast, then and i’ll give yours to sans?”Papyrus grimaced at him and silently took a bite of his toast.“that’s what i thought,” Red said and picked up his own plate and drink. “anyone else want to share?”Nobody volunteered, the twins didn’t even seem to hear him (which was normal for them, always lost in their own world). Red growled then took his plate upstairs.Stretch was gone and Sans was alone, rolling the egg around in his hands. He was curious about it – if it was on his plate it must be food, but it didn’t smell like it and when he licked it didn’t taste like anything. Red came in and snatched it from his hands. Sans startled but then relaxed when Red put his forehead against Sans’s, announcing his presence. “mm?” Sans wanted to know.“not right now, sweetheart – time to eat,” Red held the new plate of food out to Sans who smelled it instantly. He reached out to eat with his hands but Red pulled the plate back. Sans whined at that, afraid that he wasn’t going to eat this morning. “let me help,” Red said and scooped some egg and sausage up on his fork, holding it out for Sans to eat like a somewhat civilized monster. Sans happily let Red feed him, humming occasionally to express how yummy it was. Red sighed when Razz and Blue appeared in the doorway. Damnit.“IT’S OUR TURN, GET OUT,” Razz demanded.“YEAH, GET OUT,” Blue echoed.The runts hardly ever did anything without the other and Red didn’t like when they team-banged Sans. With their energy and stamina, they were able to fuck him for hours – which is why they always got the time slot between breakfast and lunch when everybody else was working. Red knew that Sans didn’t like being with them, too, he just took it.Red gave Sans a squeeze then got up to leave, he had to get going. Razz gave Red a haughty look as he passed and he was pretty sure Blue stuck his tongue out at him but he didn’t look to find out, he hated those two brats.Razz went up to Sans and slapped him in the face, declaring his presence. Sans flinched back a bit but he knew what that meant so he waited for direction. Razz sneered at him, noticing that he was already soiled with orange cum. Both in his ass and pussy, no less – what a slut. “CLEAN THAT UP,” he ordered Blue. Razz was the dominant of the pair and Blue always just went along with whatever his brother told him to do. Blue pushed Sans down onto his back, sideways across the bed, and crawled over to the wall between Sans’s legs. Razz smiled superiorly as Blue started licking the cum out of Sans. It pleased Razz to make Blue do such demeaning things, and the simpleton didn’t even know it. Sans jerked when he felt Blue’s tongue – the twins hadn’t ever use their mouths on him. He grunted, unhappy with Blue’s inexperienced licking. It was too hard!“SHUT UP,” Razz said and pulled Sans’s head down so that it was hanging over the side of the bed. “I WANT TO HEAR HIM MAKE NOISE,” Razz told Blue before shoving his dick into Sans’s mouth. His cock wasn’t as big as the others’, in fact it wasn’t even as big as Blue’s but he would never admit it, so it didn’t reach Sans’s throat. Sans formed a tongue for him to rub on, though, but then whimpered when Blue roughly licked at his clit.Razz fucked Sans’s mouth as fast and hard as he could while the smallest brother writhed and bucked from Blue roughly eating him out. Sans tried to use his hands to push Blue away but Razz grabbed them and held them down on the bed. Blue put his fingers into Sans’s sore pussy – four of them. His hand was small but that was still a lot for Sans and it stretched his ecto uncomfortably. Sans tried to twist to the side, to dislodge the fingers, but Razz snapped is hips into Sans’s face to show his disapproval of this. Sans stopped and tried to relax.“USE YOUR WHOLE FIST,” Razz suggested. Blue smiled deviously and pulled his hand out only to make a fist and work it back in. It took some angling and force but it finally popped in.Sans yelped and struggled against Razz’s hold. “HE’S SQUEEZING MY FIST REALLY TIGHT,” Blue laughed.“PROBABLY TRYING TO PUSH IT OUT,” Razz snickered. “SO PATHETIC.” Razz continued to fuck Sans’s mouth while watching Blue pump and twist his fist inside of Sans’s ecto for a while. He was enjoying the vibrations that Sans was making on his dick while he cried. “OKAY.”Blue pulled his hand out, it was covered in orange and blue slime. “LOOKS LIKE I CLEANED HIM OUT PRETTY GOOD,” he concluded.Razz grabbed Sans by the spine and tried to haul his pelvis up in the air. “HELP ME,” he said to Blue, who pushed Sans’s pelvis up too so that together they got him to balance upside down on his shoulders. Sans wasn’t very happy when they pulled his legs down and apart since he knew what was coming – these two did this to him often. If Red knew he would be pissed and Razz and Blue knew it, that’s why they kept doing it. Razz threw a leg over Sans and lined his cock up with the easy-access asshole. He penetrated first, moving in and out a few times before stilling, waiting for Blue. Blue straddled Sans the other way, Razz and Blue were now back to back, and had to try a few times before getting his cock into Sans’s asshole with Razz’s. They giggled at Sans’s whimpers as they fucked him in tandem.After 4 hours of using Sans’s mouth and ass in every way they could think of, Blue and Razz were finished. They had really gone all out today and Razz was tired, so he turned to Blue who was watching Sans gasping on the bed, laying on his side. “YOU THINK HE’S OKAY?” Blue asked.“SURE. GO EMPTY HIM OUT,” Razz said and left.Blue huffed and glared at Sans. “YOU’RE SUCH A PAIN, SANS,” he grumbled and grabbed his brother by the hand. Sans limped after him to the bathroom. Blue filled the tub with water then roughly shoved Sans into the tub, who yelped for some reason or another, then left without turning the water off. “LEARN HOW TO CLEAN YOURSELF UP,” he said and went to find Razz.The water was freezing and Sans didn’t want to be in it so he scampered out of the tub only to drop onto the hard floor with a clack of bones. “ah?!” he cried out, hoping for someone to come help him. He got onto his knees, hands out, reaching for someone. Anyone. But nobody came.An hour later Mutt appeared in the living room in a flash of golden magic. He wiped at the dust on his sleeves, another job well done, and went into the kitchen. It was his turn to feed Sans lunch, which he hated. Why couldn’t he just fuck his brother whenever he wanted to and not have to take care of him? This whole making appointments thing was not his style. In fact, the whole sharing thing was annoying to him. When the brothers first started fucking Sans regularly it was first come, first serve. When fights broke out Mutt was the one who usually won because he could easily overpower the twins, Papyrus wasn’t a fighter, Stretch was too lazy to fight and Edge was reasonable enough to work out a deal. The only problem was Red; Red’s magic wasn’t the most powerful of the brothers, but he was big and stubborn. But it was moot anyway because fights don’t happen around Red – he won’t allow it and his size makes him formidable.Sans doesn’t need to eat lunch every day, right? He’s small so his metabolism is slower, or something. Mutt shrugged and ported upstairs to Sans’s room to see that he wasn’t there. “sans?” he called out before realizing how stupid that was. So instead, he stomped on the floor with his boot, maybe the small skeleton could feel the vibrations. Nothing. Mutt growled and went searching through the house. “if you’re trying to hide i’m going to be pissed. i’ll fuck you twice as long if you –“ Mutt stopped when he saw the water overflowing the tub in the bathroom. The floor was soaked and probably dripping down into the room below it. Mutt had to think for a second to remember what room is down there … oh right, it’s the downstairs bathroom. Well then it’s fine. Probably.Mutt heard a small groan and went to Stretch’s room. When he kicked the door in he saw Stretch in there, fucking Sans. “why didn’t you turn the water off, you shithead?” Mutt asked, coming in.“i’m busy,” Stretch answered, concentrating on what he was doing.“you’re going to get him pregnant again,” Mutt said, observing his lazy brother fucking Sans in the cunt again.“that’s what i want, it feels better when he gets pregnant. when the souling formed last time it kinda sent a zing up my dick, like a shockwave?” Stretch explained, stabbing his entire, long dick to the root into Sans sharply. Sans whined and Mutt looked at his pinched face thoughtfully. “i came again right away after that. best nut i ever had.”“does it feel different than his ass?” Mutt asked, never having thought about it before. He took off his pants and positioned himself at Sans’s head. He knocked on Sans’s skull – two quick raps on his forehead – so that Sans knew it was him. Sans opened his mouth to accept the golden cock.“yeah, it’s like gravy,” Stretch praised, slowing down his movements to draw out his pleasure.Mutt quirked his brow bones at Stretch. “what?”“you know, thick and warm. the ecto there conforms around my cock better and even kinda pulls it in. his ass is like, I don’t know, firmer? always feels like it’s trying to push me out.”Mutt was just playing right now, slowly smearing his dick on Sans’s tongue and face – letting himself harden slowly as he talked to Sretch. “his mouth pulls it in,” Mutt pointed out.“ya but the pussy wants me in there,” Stretch said, his thrusts speeding up again and getting sloppy with his imminent release. “go too deep in his throat and he gags and stuff – it’s gross. and he, like, needs to breathe or whatever. the pussy is made for a cock, look at it.” Stretch leaned back to show how Sans’s delicate labia dragged on Stretch’s dick as he pulled it back then pushed it back in to do it again. “yeah, suck it up. it’s like a sea creature trying to slurp up a big worm,” Stretch said.“yeah, that’s hot,” Mutt said in an unamused monotone. He meant the words Stretch was saying, not the sight before him. Because that was very attractive to see. He watched as a powerful orgasm ripped through Stretch and he filled Sans’s canal with so much cum that some overflowed into his womb. “whoa,” Mutt said – he never knew there was an extra pocket in there!Stretch paused when he was spent but kept his dick in place like a plug. He watched the magic inside Sans swirl, waiting in anticipation for the shockwave, but it never came. “it didn’t take,” he said disappointedly and pulled out. Sans relaxed a little bit when he did.“i’m gonna try,” Mutt said as if it were a competition. “my spunk is stronger than yours.”Stretch just laughed as he watched Mutt start to fuck Sans in the pussy for the first time. It felt so satisfying that he had tempted his brother. Stretch would be disappointed if Mutt were to get the shockwave after Stretch hadn’t but it was worth it to see someone else break Gaster’s rules.Surprisingly, Mutt was gentle and slow with his love-making, he liked to take his time and savor it. Stretch rolled his eye lights – this was going to take forever – then settled down on his side to watch and see if Sans would conceive. After a few minutes he got bored then looked at the youngest skeleton’s face. His eye sockets were so big, second only to Blue’s. Blue was more traditionally cute, like a kitten or a bunny, but Stretch preferred Sans’s delicateness and droopy eyes. With his sleek, pristine bones Sans really was beautiful. Stretch didn’t like sharing him.“it does feel different …” Mutt was mumbling to himself. “mmm, like gravy.”Stretch used a finger to run around the rim of Sans’s right eye socket, thinking. “you ever stick your dick in his eye socket?” he asked Mutt.Mutt snrked. “no,” he answered.“think it’ll fit?” Stretch sat up, ready to give it a try.“probably, his eyes are huge,” Mutt mused. “might give him brain damage, though.”“heh, i’m gonna fuck his brains out,” Stretch teased back and straddled Sans’s face to see if it would work. “oh, it’s not empty – well it is, but it’s not,” he said as he slowly pushed into Sans’s skull. “it feels like static spiderwebs.”Sans yelped and smacked at Stretch’s pelvis and legs, wanting him out of his head.“maybe it’s his magic,” Mutt guessed. “i dunno, but shut up. i’m about to blow and you’re ruining it.”The two lazy brothers fell into a rhythm of fucking their deaf and blind brother, the only sounds their own soft grunts and Sans’s whimpers. Stretch was amused – Sans really didn’t seem to like this. He plunged into the small skull even deeper – deeper than seemed possible. He felt the little pinpricks of magic tingling his balls.Stretch didn’t even notice when Mutt came until the rocking stopped. He looked over to see Mutt standing still, plugging his magic inside Sans’s body and watching to see what happened. Again, the magic swirled in Sans’s womb as if trying to form something but then settled, only to dribble out when Mutt pulled out.“oh well, guess i’ll keep trying,” Mutt said, not phased at all. He narrowed his eyes at Stretch who was just laying there with his dick in Sans’s eye socket. “are you going to go to sleep that way or something?”“no, man, i don’t even gotta move,” Stretch said breathily. “the magic is traveling up and down my cock, like one of those plasma balls. ooh, it just tried to peek inside – like it’s curious.”Mutt gave him a quizzical look.“you know what i’m talking about?” Stretch said, his body twitching. “those purple things?”“no idea, but you’re a lazy shit,” Mutt got up and redressed himself. “give him lunch when you’re done. i gotta go.”Stretch didn’t even watch him leave then pushed even deeper into Sans’s socket, seeing if he could get his balls inside as well. Sans squealed loudly as a crack sounded out and Stretch moaned as he blew his load into Sans’s skull. He paused for a second, wanting to feel the tingling magic on his cock while it softened, but they were no longer present. Oh well. Sans immediately tried to sit up but Stretch was in the way so he rolled to the side, clutching at his skull and whining.“heh,” Stretch laughed as he watched Sans shake his head furiously, trying to get the thick magic out. “what a dumbass,” Stretch said, getting up and leaving Sans to roll around on the bed and sob like a dying dog. Stretch didn’t even bother to get dressed as he left, no one else was home anyway.Stretch went downstairs and made himself a sandwich. He shouldn’t even be home right now, he was slacking like he often does. He frowned when he heard Sans wailing upstairs, then a thump – presumably he had fallen off the bed. Stretch took out his air pods and put them in his ear canals to block out the annoying sound. After he finished eating, Stretch was tempted to just go back to his post but Papyrus was with Sans next and if Stretch left Sans like this Papyrus would definitely tell Edge and Stretch didn’t want to deal with him. He ported back upstairs with an annoyed groan to see that Sans was indeed on the floor. He had pushed himself against the dresser and was trying to get his fingers inside his eye socket, apparently he had already scooped some of the orange magic out but Stretch could also see blue magic mixed in with the puddle on the floor – he was hurting himself to get the cum out. Great, Red will be pissed if he noticed.“damn you,” Stretch said and picked up the thrashing skeleton. He brought Sans back to the bathroom. He was pleasantly surprised to see that while Mutt had turned off the faucet, he hadn’t drained the tub – filling it would have been too much trouble. So, Stretch helpfully dunked Sans’s head into it. He pushed Sans’s head under the water and swirled it around to get the magic out while his body knelt outside of it. Stretch could see orange and blue tainting the water as it worked. “hmm,” he thought, considering Sans’s position right now while he struggled against Stretch’s hold flutily. He let Sans come up for air, gagging and sputtering, then mounted him before dunking his head back in. “how many times can i cum today?” he asked no one and pushed his dick back into Sans. The smaller’s struggles lessened when Stretch started moving – Sans had been trained to take it no matter what. Stretch rewarded him by letting him up for another breath of air. Sans breathed in harsh gasps and Stretch laughed at his misery as he dunked Sans back into the water. This time Stretch held Sans down until he almost passed out before letting it up again, speeding up his pace. This was exciting!Sans’s breathing was loud, accompanied by distressed sobs, and Stretch allowed him to keep his head up for a little longer. He didn’t mind if Sans died but he didn’t want to be the one who did it. If that happened he would be lucky if Edge killed him, because Red wouldn’t be efficient about it. Red would drag it out and that didn’t sound like fun.“okay, just a little longer,” he said and slowly submerged Sans’s head back into the freezing water as he cried. Sans struggled again, given some strength back now that he was no longer actively drowning, but Stretch was stronger. “shh shhh …” he soothed as he started fucking again. “just a little longer,” he repeated.Sans stopped, resigned. He didn’t know why his brother was going to kill him now and it hurt. He had thought he was doing a good job but apparently not. This must be what happens to failures. Sans was getting light-headed again when he felt Stretch’s warm fluid enter him in the hole that no one besides Stretch ever used, except earlier when Mutt did for the first time. Sans couldn’t help but let out the last of his breath in a huge bubble then inhale water into his non-existent lungs. Stretch still didn’t let him up, he just sat there and watched to see if this time Sans got pregnant while he drowned. When no baby was formed Stretch just stood up and left Sans there. Sans’s head came out of the water when his body flopped onto the ground. He gasped and coughed up water as he curled up into a fetal position.Sans woke up sometime later to realize he was propped up in the tub with the shower beating down on him. He rubbed at his aching eye socket before noticing that his rectum was full of magic again. Sans didn’t know who’s turn it had been but whoever it was fucked Sans on the floor of the bathroom while he was unconscious and then stuck him in here. Sans put his fingers down to his pubis to feel that there was thick magic draining out of him so he just sat there until it stopped. He thought about it for a moment – the only ones that ever cleaned him out were Papyrus, Edge, Blue (when Razz tells him to) and Red. Blue was already finished with his turn so that ruled him out. Edge wouldn’t leave Sans in here, he would clean him up and at least put him to bed. Red wouldn’t have fucked Sans unconscious, and he wouldn’t leave Sans here to wake up alone, so that only left Papyrus. “ah?” Sans said tentatively, wondering if Papyrus was still close by. The water suddenly stopped, so he was here, before a towel was rudely thrown in Sans’s face. “ah?” Sans asked again, wanting help to get back to his room (he didn’t know how to get there from the bathroom) but Papyrus seems to have already left. Sans wrapped himself into the towel, curled up on his side in the tub and went to sleep.He was found later by Edge who scooped him up, brought him to bed, fucked him in the mouth, then left again. That was his lunch, Sans supposed. When Edge left again, Sans went back to sleep.It took longer than usual for Red to come home. Sans didn’t know it but Red had to work late that day. Gaster was giving him more and more work lately; ever since Red had showed his hand by fixing the machine that Gaster had been working on for years. His father hadn’t known how smart and ingenuitive his largest son was, but now that he did he worked Red to the bone in his lab. Red was so tired that he didn’t take his turn, just snuggled in with Sans, who he figured was just tired when he barely moved, and went to sleep.~~~~Edge walked to Stretch’s room deliberately. He had heard multiple voices in there. They were speaking quietly so he didn’t know what they were saying, but if some of his brothers were having a family meeting he wanted to be included. When he slammed open the door he was surprised to see all of his brothers in Stretch’s room except for Red. They all looked up at him in surprise.“oh, hey –“ Stretch started before Edge stepped in and slammed the door.“WHAT ARE YOU ALL TALKING ABOUT?” he demanded to know.“Shhhh,” Papyrus hissed in lowercase. Edge gave him a cool look.“WHY WAS I NOT INVITED TO THIS MEETING?” Edge tried again, offended.“dude, shut up!” Mutt said.“WHY?!” Edge said even louder.“Because we don’t want Red to know,” Razz said.“He’ll ruin everything,” Blue explained.“we didn’t know if you’d go along with it either,” Stretch said, standing up to be eye-to-eye with Edge.“Go along with what?” Edge asked, finally lowering his voice now that they were answering his questions.“We’re sick of making appointments to be with Sans,” Papyrus said. They all looked at him, annoyed that he was spilling the beans before they could make sure Edge wouldn’t rat them out.“You want to go back to fighting over him? That’s what this is about?” Edge asked, confused why they would want that. “I’m surprised you would go along with that, you always get pushed out.” He looked at Razz and Blue.“We made a deal,” Razz said slowly as if he was talking to someone stupid. “We can have him whenever we want …”“And if we want him and someone else is having him, we’ll join in together,” Blue said. Razz glared at Blue, annoyed that he had interrupted.“Share,” Papyrus agreed.“Red won’t like it,” Edge said predictably. “he doesn’t even like it when Razz and Blue share and their dicks are small.”Razz blushed purple furiously but held his tongue. Protesting would just get Stretch making fun of him, he knew that from experience. Blue saw Razz was upset so he scowled at Edge (he personally wasn’t offended by Edge’s remark because his dick was smaller than everyone else’s except Razz’s. It was just a fact).“that’s why he’s not here,” Stretch reminded him.“We’re going to end up waiting forever – Sans can only take two of us at a time,” Edge reasoned, accepting the deal.“actually, we were talking about that too,” Mutt said, lounging back on Stretch’s computer chair. He didn’t care if the tall skeletons were all standing, he’d hang out down here with the twins if it meant he didn’t have to get up.Stretch smirked and shared a conspiratorial wink with Mutt.“And?” Edge prompted after he didn’t continue his sentence.“well, he has more holes than we’ve been making use of,” Stretch hinted.“He can take six dicks inside and one in each hand. That’s eight at once,” Papyrus totaled helpfully.“Eight?” Edge asked, confused. “Ass and mouth, that’s all we got.”“i fucked his eye socket earlier today,” Stretch admitted. “and he’s got two.”“Was it good?” Edge wanted to know, interested in this new development.“was great,” Stretch said with a lewd smile, remembering it fondly.“How are we going to fit two dicks inside his eye sockets?” Edge asked.“We can fit both our dicks in his ass,” Razz supplied helpfully. “You just gotta angle it right.”“Yeah, it’s the angles,” Blue parroted, making triangular shapes with his hands in the air to illustrate.“Okay so two in his ass,” Edge held out two fingers. “One in his mouth.” Three fingers. “One in each eye socket.” Five fingers. “one in each hand.” Seven. It only took a few seconds for him to figure out what the last hole was. “No,” he said flatly. “Not that one.”“edge, i fucked it earlier and it’s amazing – “ Mutt started.“You’re doing it now, too? It’s bad enough that Stretch does it, now it’s twice as likely he’ll get pregnant again!” Edge protested. “Father doesn’t want to take care of a babybones, he’s going kill it, and pregnancy takes a lot out of Sans.”“so what, we can still fuck him when he’s pregnant,” Mutt said flippantly. “did it before.”“I meant afterwards, we couldn’t do it for almost two months – remember how torn up and bruised he was?” Edge said. “He’s little.”They all looked at each other quietly. “You didn’t wait for him to recover, did you?” Edge asked, exasperated. It made sense now why Sans had taken so long to heal.“i know gaster doesn’t like kids,” Stretch said, getting back to the point. “but we won’t let him kill the babybones’ this time.”“How do you plan on stopping him?” Edge wanted to know.“He doesn’t want to raise them himself; we’ll just offer to do it and he won’t have to lift a finger,” Papyrus said as if it were that easy.“We’re going to build a shed for them to stay in,” Razz said confidently. “Away from the house so Father won’t hear them cry.”“It’s in the forest,” Blue confirmed. Razz closed his eyes and counted to ten.“You want to have more than one?” Edge said, catching the plurals.“we each want one so we don’t have to share,” Mutt said. “we just need to raise them for a few years and then when we’re done, gaster and red can keep sans. you want one, too?”“Guys, these aren’t rocks that we can get at the pet store,” Edge said, trying to be the voice of reason. “These are children.”“but they’ll be sans’s children – they’re inferior,” Razz said.“so you don’t want one?” Mutt asked, pointing at Edge questioningly. He needed clarification.“Of course I want one,” Edge growled. “But it’ll take years, we’re ordering six babybones’! And who gets theirs first?”“We haven’t gotten that far,” Papyrus said. “Maybe we keep sharing them all until we get all six. Whoever fathers each baby can take their virginity when it’s old enough?” Papyrus offered.“well i get the first one, it was my idea,” Stretch declared.“You already had one, you’re last now,” Papyrus contested.“but i never got to take its virginity!” Stretch protested. “gaster killed it first.”“Well, that’s your own fault,” Razz said meanly.“Too bad, so sad,” Blue snickered. Razz growled and smacked Blue on the forehead. Blue wilted.“gaster said you could try to find a family to adopt him,” Mutt reminded him. “you just didn’t want to.”“too much work,” Stretch said and flopped down on the bed.“Will his babies be deaf and blind?” Paprus wondered. “Stretch, was yours?”“i dunno, i wasn’t there when it was born,” Stretch answered. “gaster just called me on the phone and told me. were any of you there?” he asked. They shook their heads at each other but nobody looked at Blue.Blue had been there but with Razz mad at him now he was too afraid to say anything. He looked up at Razz who was now ignoring him. Blue had been home sick when the babybones was born. Blue was afraid to be without Razz and Sans had been screaming for hours, so he was hiding in his room waiting for Razz to come home. But then suddenly Sans stopped so Blue had gone over to see if he was dead.He found Sans kneeling over the child in a disgusting puddle of birthing fluid. Sans looked exhausted and seemed confused over what had just come out of him. He was gently touching the still-wet child who wasn’t crying but Blue could see it was moving around. Blue had then called Razz first who told him to call Father. He then called Gaster who had ported in immediately, aware that the birth could happen at any time. Their father had huffed before calling Stretch on the phone to ask if he wanted to adopt the thing out. Gaster had been hoping Sans would miscarry or the child would dust during birth, but it looked healthy, albeit quiet. That wasn’t a good sign – Sans had also been silent when he was born.After Stretch had just hung up on him, Gaster scooped the child up and took him away from Sans, who yelled and reached out to get his son back. Sans didn’t know what was going on but he could tell it was this little skeleton that had been making him feel so fat and sick for months and Sans didn’t like being apart from him. He felt a closeness to the skeleton that he didn’t understand and he wanted to protect him. But Sans had never felt the baby again, he had no idea what became of him.“well, we can just keep on going as we are for years to come with no babybones’, or we can do this and in a few years have some babybones’,” Stretch said. “i don’t know about you but i’m going to keep trying and when sans does have a babybones, i’m keeping it all to myself. you can all just share sans for the rest of your lives until he’s so loose you can’t even get off in him anymore.”The brothers all looked at each other, silently agreeing to the plan. ~~~~ Red felt like something was up. Everyone was very quiet this morning at breakfast, stealing glances at each other. This was normal behavior when Gaster was present but, as usual, he wasn’t. Red needed to get to the lab but he was very reluctant to leave the house until he knew what was going on.He had to do a double-take when he saw that Razz was down here but Blue wasn’t. He must be taking his turn, it’s their appointment time, but they never did it individually – maybe they were fighting. Red didn’t really care, it was better for Sans to take them all one at a time anyway.“don’t you have to go to work?” Stretch asked.“you trying to get rid of me?” Red retorted, suspicious.“no, it’s just that it’s almost 8:30. you’re usually out of here by 7:00,” Stretch answered casually.“yeah, that’s weird,” Red said, looking at Stretch with narrowed eyes. “don’t you start work at 7:30?” he asked. “and 8:00 for you?” he looked at Edge and Papyrus. Those two skeletons are never late.Papyrus looked like a deer in the headlights. Edge also looked spooked, he was just better at hiding it. Stretch just picked his teeth with a toothpick.“YES, YOU ARE CORRECT!” Papyrus said, standing up and quickly taking his dishes to the sink. “OH MY, I AM LATE FOR WORK!” He said and began washing dishes.Edge cringed at Papyrus’s obviously uncomfortable behavior and walked over to him. “LEAVE THEM UNTIL LATER. WE HAVE OVERSLEPT AND NEED TO GO TO WORK NOW.” Red noticed the woodenness of Edge’s voice. He was a terrible actor.“you look kind of stressed out, paps, do you need me to walk with you to work like we did when you were little?” Red has walked all of them to school during their childhoods since he was always the biggest. He would walk with Papyrus the most because Stretch and Mutt would piss everybody off then port away, so the bullies beat up Papyrus, who could not wield void magic. At that point Edge was already working so not there to help him out. Papyrus gave Edge a worried look and Edge scowled. If Red started questioning Papyrus the jig was up, they couldn’t allow them to be alone together.“HE’S FINE,” Edge tried to run interference. “I CAN ASSURE YOU HE IS EXCELLENT AT HIS JOB AND NOBODY BULLIES HIM,” Edge said, trying to be helpful.“then that must mean you are sick?” Red said in mock-concern and smirked when he saw Papyrus and Edge cringe at each other.“I AM PERFECTLY HEALTHY –“ Papyrus started then stopped when Red’s cell phone went off.Red saw who was calling him and groaned in disappointment. He answered the phone. “what?”“WHERE ARE YOU?! I TOLD YOU TO BE HERE EARLY TODAY! THE INTERNS ARE REGALVANIZING THE HYPERSPHERIC MANIFOLD BECAUSE YOU SAID THEY DIDN’T DO IT RIGHT THE FIRST TIME AND YOU’RE NOT EVEN HERE TO OVERSEE THEM. I HAVE BETTER THINGS TO DO THAN SUPERVISE - !” Red hung up on his annoying father.Red literally growled. He did need to observe this process as it is a delicate endeavor with their machinery. “we shouldn’t have interns doing this in the first place, they don’t have enough experience …” he mumbled to himself. “if you’re not sick, papyrus, go to work. i’ll send an intern to check on you a couple of times today to make sure you’re all right. if anything is going on you can always talk to me and i’ll help you out.”Papyrus was surprised to hear Red say that. “OH, WELL YES. I WILL DO THAT. THANK YOU, BROTHER,” he said.Red nodded in farewell then gave everyone’s nonchalant faces a final sweep, which only made him more suspicious. They were deliberately hiding something from him, and he didn’t like it. His gaze settled on Edge, the only sibling he could even partially trust, but the other just gave him a curt nod, as if saying ‘I got this’. Red narrowed his eyes at Edge in warning, ‘don’t piss me off’ that look said, then shrugged on his jacket and ported to the lab.“I THOUGHT HE WOULD NEVER LEAVE,” Razz said, turning to head up the stairs. Mutt and Stretch ported to Sans’s room like the lazy shits they were. Papyrus and Edge looked at each other.“YOU’RE GOING TO HAVE TO GO TO WORK TODAY,” Edge informed Papyrus. “HE SAID HE WILL BE CHECKING UP ON YOU.”“BUT I WON’T GET A TURN AND EVERYONE ELSE WILL,” Papyrus complained.“BLUE ISN’T GETTING A TURN THIS MORNING – HE’S JUST BEEN PREPPING SANS, YOU CAN TRY WITH HIM AFTER WORK,” Edge soothed.“WHAT IF HE ALREADY GETS PREGNANT BY THEN?” Papyrus asked, walking with Edge to the door. Unfortunately for them, not every skeleton in this family can port.“THEN YOU WILL CONGRATULATE THE FATHER AND TRY AGAIN WITH THE REST OF US AFTER THE BABYBONES IS BORN,” Edge said reasonably. Papyrus pouted then left for his post, shoulders hunched in misery.Edge closed the door and went back up to Sans’s room with the rest of his brothers. ~~~~ Sans was very upset. He was being ravaged by four skeletons at once and they were not being kind or gentle about it. Stretch was taking Sans’s eye socket again, awkwardly hitting his pelvis against Mutt’s who was taking his mouth – neither seemed to mind. Blue had his cock in Sans’s hand and was using it like a sleeve while Razz eagerly fucked Sans’s pussy. Edge wondered how Razz got first dibs but didn’t care, he took off his pants and stood in line behind Razz.“I’M NEXT,” Edge announced as Razz came inside Sans with a grunt. They all stopped and watched in silence as the purple magic swirl around inside Sans’s womb only to settle down without forming a new soul. Razz scowled then got out of the way. Edge took his place and mounted Sans, taking his turn in trying to impregnate his brother.Sans was confused – he didn’t know how many skeletons were on him. Nobody had introduced himself; a bunch of hands just took him when he was done eating and started wrestling him into place so they could fuck him all at once. At first he had thought it was Gaster but even he didn’t have this many dicks. Sans was scared.It took the better part of the day for them all to try several times with no success. “PAPYRUS SHOULD BE HOME SOON, WE SHOULD GIVE HIM A CHANCE,” Edge said fairly. “BLUE, CLEAN HIM OUT – NONE OF THOSE ATTEMPTS WERE SUCCESSFUL ANYWAY.”Blue frowned. “WHY IS IT ALWAYS ME?” he mumbled.“BECAUSE YOU’RE THE SMALLEST AFTER SANS,” Razz told him meanly. “YOU SHOULD BE GLAD HE WAS BORN THIS WAY, OR YOU WOULD PROBABLY BE IN HIS PLACE.”“that’s right, isn’t it?” Stretch said thoughtfully, looking at Blue in a different way than he ever had before. “you better take good care of sans, wouldn’t want anything to happen to him,” he said ominously.Blue blinked in surprise then came and grabbed Sans’s hand. “I’LL GIVE HIM A BATH,” he said nervously and tugged his little brother to the doorway.Sans slapped at Blue and tried to scoot away from him. He had only just started to catch his breath and didn’t want to start again so soon. He made a panicked sound that he couldn’t hear.“COME ON, SANS,” Blue said, trying again. He grabbed Sans’s wrist but again Sans pulled away. Blue looked at Stretch to see him grinning down at him in amusement. Blue couldn’t let his brothers see him as weak, if he did he was dead meat. He glanced at Razz, hoping he would stand up for him, but his twin was also content to watch him suffer.“LET ME HELP,” Edge said and came to the rescue.“NO!” Blue said loudly. “I CAN DO IT, I’M STRONGER THAN SANS. A LOT STRONGER!” He grabbed Sans rudely and dragged him to down the hall. Sans cried the whole time until they got to the bathroom and Blue let go to turn on the water. Sans felt around until his hands came into contact with the cold side of the tub. With a sigh of relief he reached inside the tub to feel the warm water rise inside it. He climbed into it himself, needing to wash the disgusting feel of magic out of his skull.Blue washed Sans hastily then pulled him out before he was ready. “ah!” Sans complained when Blue tugged him toward the door again, not wanting to go back. “mm!” he called for Red. Blue dragged him back again anyway.Edge picked Sans up and put him on the bed before pushing him down on his knees. “mm!” Sans tried again as everyone climbed on him, getting in different positions. “mm!” he cried as a dick re-entered his mouth and one was wrapped into each hand. Then a searing pain at his pussy had him wailing around someone’s dick. Everyone was moving at different rhythms with no concern for Sans at all – everything hurt. Where is Red? He had just been cleaned but he could feel magic cum coating him both inside and outside. Suddenly everything stopped and he fell to the mattress, shaking.“ALL OF YOU AT ONCE?” Gaster asked, walking into Sans’s room slowly. Mutt and Stretch hastily pulled their cocks out of Sans’s pussy. In their excitement they had somehow managed to get them both in there at the same time, but their orange and golden cum gave them away as it attempted to make a souling inside of Sans’s womb. Gaster watched it swirl until the light went out. “TWO IN THERE?” he asked mildly. “I’M SURPRISED THAT DIDN’T KILL HIM.”“we’re just –“ Stretch started then fumbled.“WE PREPARED HIM THOUROUGLY, AS YOU TAUGHT US,“ Edge said.Gaster nodded then pulled his robes aside, his purple cock already out and ready. He had been watching from the door for a while. Sans was on his side, miserable, and Gaster used his floating hands to position him on his back in front of him. The feel of the hands was different – they were cold and somehow felt like smoke – so Sans stilled when Gaster entered his pussy next. He wasn’t happy about it, it hurt, but he knew this was the most dominant skeleton and he got what he wanted.The brothers looked at each other questioningly while Gaster fucked into Sans hard and fast. He had been at the lab for a long time, pent up, and it didn’t take long to cum inside of him. He stood up to watch the magic swirl, just as they all had been doing all day, just to watch it fizzle and settle. “HE CAN’T GET PREGNANT WITH THAT COLLAR ON. I ENCHANTED IT,” he informed his sons.Stretch huffed. “why didn’t you say something earlier?” he asked, annoyed.“WHY SHOULD I HAVE?” Gaster asked arrogantly. “YOU HAVE BEEN TOLD NOT TO HAVE INTERCOURSE WITH YOUR BROTHER IN THIS MANNER. I SHOULDN’T HAVE TO RE-STATE MY RULES EVERY TIME SOMETHING CHANGES. I EXPECT MY ORDERS TO BE FOLLOWED.”Stretch mumbled and left to go to his room. He was very upset.“YOU MAY NOW FUCK HIM ANYWHERE YOU WANT, I DON’T CARE,” Gaster said and left the room, probably going to his room (which doubled for an office).“WE SHOULD STOP,” Edge said, getting dressed. “GIVE HIM SOME TIME TO CALM DOWN – RED WILL BE MAD IF HE SEES HIM LIKE THIS.” Sans was trembling and crying, curled up against the wall. He was filthy and bruised – Edge didn’t know when they had gotten so rough as to mark him. Edge took the blanket and tried to cover Sans with it, but the other panicked and crawled away. Edge grabbed Sans by the ankle before he could fall off the bed then tossed him back against the wall before sighing. “THIS WAS A BAD IDEA.”“what’s wrong?” Red asked from the doorway. Edge turned to see that everyone was gone and left him alone.“HE NEEDS A BATH AND IS RESISTING,” Edge said, hoping Red wouldn’t ask uncomfortable questions.“let me see,” Red said and pushed past Edge when he tried to stand in the way.At Red’s touch Sans squealed and backed into the wall as much as he could. “hey,” Red said, pulling a panicking Sans up into a sitting position by his wrists. Sans fought until Red put his forehead against Sans’s. Sans paused for two seconds before throwing himself into Red’s large arms, sobbing in relief. “mm! mm!”“what did you do to him?” Red asked, giving Edge a very calm (scary) look while he hugged Sans’s disgusting bones close. They were smeared with cum of several colors.“I DID NOTHING WRONG,” Edge said, giving away nothing. It was pretty obvious what had happened today. “THIS IS WHAT HE IS FOR.”Red glared at Edge hatefully. “is that all you got to say to me?” he asked.“YES,” Edge said stubbornly. “HE WAS NOT SERVED LUNCH SO HE MUST BE VERY HUNGRY. YOU CAN FEED HIM DINNER IF YOU LIKE, I NEED TO GO SEE WHY PAPYRUS HASN’T COME HOME YET.”“he’s in his room,” Red informed Edge, angry and disappointed. “i walked him home.” He wiped some cum off of Sans’s face, it was mixed in his tears. “i thought you would protect sans if this ever happened. like i would have.”“WE WAITED FOR YOU TO LEAVE,” Edge said. “THAT SHOULD TELL YOU SOMETHING.”“and what is that?” Red said, not liking Edge’s accusatory tone.“YOU’RE NOT LIKE THE REST OF THIS FAMILY,” Edge said. “AND YOU MAKE THINGS DIFFICULT FOR THE REST OF US.”“because i’m the only one that cares about sans?” Red clarified.“I CARE ABOUT SANS, BUT NOT AT THE EXPENSE OF EVERYBODY ELSE,” Edge said. “THIS IS HIS PURPOSE.”“why can’t you just be nice to him?” Red asked, petting the subject of this argument as he started to drift off to sleep.“HE IS SMALL AND WEAK,” Edge said, as if that was a perfectly good reason. “HE’S LUCKY TO BE ALIVE.”“this is lucky?” Red countered. “i’m taking him away from here.”“FATHER OR ONE OF THE OTHERS WILL JUST COME FOR HIM,” Edge warned. “IF YOU NO LONGER LIVE HERE, THEN SANS WILL HAVE NO ONE ON HIS SIDE.”“then help me protect him,” Red said.“I WILL NOT GO AGAINST FATHER,” Edge said. “NO ONE WILL. JUST ACCEPT THAT THIS IS THE WAY IT HAS TO BE. IF YOU DON’T LIKE IT, THEN KILL SANS.”“that’s your advice?” Red couldn’t believe he had misjudged Edge this much. For the first time he seriously considered killing Gaster. They’d all thought of it at one point or another, but Gaster was the strongest monster in the underground, next to the king, and he had Asgore in his back pocket.“IF FATHER CASTS YOU OUT, YOU WILL NO LONGER BE UNDER HIS PROTECTION,” Edge said, walking past Red on his way out. “WITH YOUR DISMAL HP YOU WILL BE WORSE OFF THAN SANS.” ~~ A few days later ~~ Things had gotten worse for Sans. At first he had been happy when they brought him out of his room to the bottom part of the house. It was bigger there and the air was fresher, and he could smell the food while it was being prepared. But then other monsters started to come. He didn’t know who they were, but their touches were unfamiliar, and their cocks were all different shapes and sizes. They took him at all hours of the day and night, sometimes even when he slept. Even when he cried, and even when he called for Red. Red never came to see him for a while and Sans didn’t know why.Sans never got to just lay down and sleep anymore. When he wasn’t being used, he was put into his ‘station’. There he was to remain on his hands and knees, two large dildos inserted into his ass and pussy to keep him stretched for when royal guards came to visit. They didn’t have time to waste preparing Sans for their larger cocks and were unable to call in advance, this was the agreed-upon compromise.Then the bartender made his appearance. Gaster was not surprised to see him here; he knew Fellby was plugged into everything and as soon as he’d heard they had opened up a brothel he would show up to check things out.“Sans?” Fellby asked when Blue opened the front door to him, confused.“NO!” Blue said harshly and pointed at the couch.“Oh,” Fellby said, noticing Gaster on there being pleasured orally by a small skeleton with a collar and leash on. That must be Sans, then.“COME IN, BARKEEP,” Gaster said, waving the elemental over. Fellby did as requested, a little grossed out by the display. He knew things like this were common here, but he chose to conduct himself with a bit more dignity than the skeleton family did, apparently. “YOU WANT TO TRY HIM OUT? HAVE A SEAT, YOU’LL HAVE TO WAIT; I’M NOT DONE YET.”Fellby did not sit when Gaster gestured to the chair nearest him. “I want to take him to my place; I prefer to conduct myself discreetly. And I will take him now,” the purple flame-monster pulled a large bag of gold out of his inventory and dropped it on the coffee table. Gaster regarded the bag then narrowed his eyes at Fellby. He didn’t tell Sans to stop going down on him and the slick, sucking sounds were very loud in the silence. “CHECK IT,” he told Blue. Blue opened the bag and his eye sockets went wide when he saw what was inside.“IT’S GOLD,” he said and held a chunk out for Gaster to see. “A LOT OF IT.”Gaster nodded then roughly pushed Sans’s head away from himself. Sans grunted as he fell to the ground, disoriented. He reached out to figure out where he was now only to find two flaming hands there to pull him to his feet. He cocked his head once he was standing again, feeling the hands that were solid but also not solid. And very warm.“Does he have any clothes?” Fellby asked. Gaster merely waved his hand in Fellby’s direction, dismissing him, as he fixed his pants then inspected the gold. Fellby sighed then took off his jacket and wrapped it around Sans’s slim shoulders. Sans seemed to be confused by this garment that his hands could go through – he’d never worn anything with sleeves before. Fellby tugged on Sans’s hand and he followed the elemental before stopping at the door. He had never felt cold before, either. He didn’t like it. “ah?”Fellby stopped and turned to regard Sans. ‘Come,’ he signed.“HE CAN’T SEE YOU,” Blue said, he didn’t know what the hand gestures meant but he knew it was a language some monsters used to talk to each other. He had seen Fellby use it frequently as most monsters can’t understand his language, skeletons were unique in that they could read monsters’ fonts so Blue had never taken an interest in learning it. Gaster uses it, as his font can’t be understood by anyone but another skeleton, but he only taught Edge and Red (his two eldest sons), then stopped bothering teaching the rest of his children.“Oh, right,” Felly mumbled then scooped the smallest skeleton up into his arms and left without another word. Blue closed the door behind them.Sans was very curious about Fellby. While the elemental rushed home the tiny skeleton explored his firey face with his boney hands. He seemed confused that he couldn’t find any features. His fingers were cool to the touch and not unpleasant, so Fellby let Sans try and figure him out.Normally the bar was open at this time but Fellby had closed it early specifically for this. He came inside brusquely and set Sans down in a booth before hurrying to the kitchen. Sans was surprised it was so warm in here – even warmer than the downstairs where he lived. He felt around the couch cushions; they felt different too. The fabric was sleeker and had a texture to it that repeated, Sans had never felt a pattern before. It was interesting. At least it would be cozy while the elemental fucked him. Sans wondered when it would begin; in fact he was a little confused it hadn’t started already, that’s normally how things went. Why had the strange monster left him here alone? Was he supposed to sit here and wait?Just then Sans smelled the most interesting scent he ever had in his life. He felt the warmth of the fire monster and knew Fellby had come back so he reached out. “ah?” He asked. The firey hand was on Sans’s skull then, gently stroking. It was similar to how Edge greets him but unique in its own way. Sans felt the couch dip beside him and a plate put into his lap. When no further movements were made by Fellby, Sans felt what was on the plate – it felt like some kind of warm meat with some other cool, crispy thing between two muffins slathered in sauce. He picked it up and took a bite and wow! It wasn’t sweet at all as he had been expecting, it was savory and juicy and covered in ketchup and amazing. He devoured it without even taking a breath. “ah!” he asked for another.“You’re a mess,” Fellby chuckled, wiping Sans’s face with the edge of the apron he had donned to make Sans food. “You seemed to enjoy that so much. I would love to give you another, but you’ll gorge yourself sick. How about some fries?” Felly said and put a golden, crispy fry into Sans’s reaching hand. “Or maybe an onion ring?” He put one of those in the other.Sans sniffed one and then the other before he took a bite of the fry. He made a happy little humming sound before taking a bite of the onion ring, which he promptly spit out. He nicely held the onion ring back out for Fellby to take before turning to finishing his fry. Fellby put a small portion of fries in Sans’s lap while he sat and waited for Sans to finish, eating the onion rings himself.“Guess you don’t like onions,” Fellby mused as Sans sucked the salt off of his fingers, the fries were gone in a heartbeat. After he was finished, Sans reached out for the elemental again. Fellby took Sans’s groping hand and put it down onto his lap. “Let me look at you,” he said and peered into Sans’s empty sockets.“ah?” Sans asked when nothing happened – weren’t they supposed to fuck? Sans startled a little when Fellby put his hand on his skull again and moved it back and forth; Sans didn’t know the elemental was examining him closely.Sans yelped and flinched back when Fellby put a fingertip into his right eye socket – the one that Stretch liked to use. “Hush,” Fellby said, getting a better grip. Sans whimpered; he hated it when Stretch put his dick in there. The first time had hurt so much and when the thick magic went in there it felt horrible.Fellby frowned. “This is damaged beyond repair, I’m afraid,” he said. “It looks like someone has … inserted something inside of it and broken through the bone in the back of the orbit. Hopefully the other one isn’t like this.” Fellby turned his attention to the left eye socket.Sans squirmed, was this monster going to hurt his other eye socket? He felt the heat of the flaming finger in there again and tried to pull away, but the bartender’s grip on his skull kept him still. Sans resigned himself that this was what was going to happen to him tonight.“This one might …” Fellby’s words drifted away when he noticed that the bones of this orbit were flaky. He scratched at it a little and some crumbled away. Sans whimpered again and Fellby sent a pulse of healing magic through the socket, soothing it. He continued his ministrations before pulling a good-sized chunk of decayed bone out of Sans’s head.Sans pulled away and covered his eye sockets with his hands, he didn’t know what just happened but his eye felt funny now. He rubbed his socket unhappily. Finally Sans opened his sockets back up and … saw something in front of him. His eye socket went wide, he could see out of that eye!“ah!” Sans yelped, suddenly scared. What was this? What has this monster done to him? His new, weak eye light flitted across the room, taking everything in. It was too much, too bright, he didn’t know what anything was. He saw a large being sitting in a chair not too far from him, Sans hadn’t even known someone else was in the room, and he felt panic building.Sans tried to run away when the thing got up and approached him. It was so big and its eye lights were glowing a very scary color that Sans had never seen before. Sans shivered when the fire monster held his shoulders while the big one leaned over him, only to press his forehead to Sans’s. Sans stopped. He brought a hand up to the large monster’s face and gently explored it with his fingertips. “mm?” he asked.Red nodded, a gesture that Sans didn’t know, and gave him a kiss on the forehead. “mm!” Sans threw his arms around Red’s neck and the other engulfed him in a hug. Sans found himself weeping in happiness. This must be a good thing if Red was here and hugging him. It was new and terrifying but now he knew what Red looked like and to Sans, he was beautiful.After some time hugging him, Red gently pushed Sans back down into his seat. He made some motions with his hands, and Sans watched the show with a smile on his face. Sans waved his hands around, too, before looking at them. Is that what they look like? He was suddenly very interested in each and every bone in them. Red knelt in front of Sans then removed his collar. Then Fellby came up to him with some cloth, Sans hadn’t even noticed he’d left, and began to put them on him. Oh, it was clothes like everyone else was always wore (before they took them off to fuck Sans). Sans giggled his breathy laugh and inspected the clothes, which actually fit him, with his hands and eye when he was dressed, he wanted to look at everything! He dispelled his ecto for the first time in years. This was wonderful!Sans startled when someone tapped him on the skull. He looked up to see Red smiling down at him and he smiled back up expectantly, at least that was a gesture he knew meant happiness. Red then stepped to the side and Sans saw someone standing behind him. This one looked similar to Red in some ways, but was much smaller. Sans didn’t know what he, himself looked like but he could tell this monster was the same type as he and Red were because they all had the same bony hands. Sans cocked his head when the little one approached him.The little one flapped his hands at Sans again who smiled back uncomprehendingly. The purple fire monster flapped his hands at the little one and the little one nodded before crawling onto the couch next to Sans. They looked at each other for a bit. Sans wondered why this one was so small and he reached out to feel his head. The little one let him before reaching its own hand out and touching Sans on the chest, then pointed at Sans’s middle. Sans didn’t know what that meant but he liked this little monster, he was nice.Red caught Sans’s attention and held something out for Sans to take. It was round and shiny and he took it curiously. There was another monster in there, wow! This one also looked like Red, sort of, but its eye lights were a different color and the teeth were different, and again it was smaller. Sans blinked and the other monster did, too. He looked behind the disk to realize that nothing was there, so he turned it back over again and to see that this monster was doing everything he did; he touched his cheek, so did the monster. He blinked, so did the monster. Sans frowned and looked up at Red. Red took the mirror and pointed it at himself, showing Sans his face and the reflection of his face, then gave the mirror back to Sans.Sans then understood that this was him. He felt his face and smiled at his reflection. Okay, that’s what he looked like. Cool. He blinked then and looked at the little monster who was watching him. That monster looks a lot more like Sans than he did Red, now that Sans knew what he actually looked like. In fact, he looks a lot like Sans except his magic is a different color (Sans didn’t know the names of colors yet but this one’s magic was orange, like his father’s). Sans thought about how the little skeleton had pointed at Sans’s middle and he put his hand there, remembering when it was big and round. Remembering that night it felt like whatever was inside of him was ripping him apart as it came out in a rush of fluid. This was the skeleton that had come out of him, but it was so much bigger now. It had grown. Sans’s expression changed to shock.“He gets it,” Fellby said to Red as they watched mother and son slowly start to get to know each other. Red was trying to be strong, holding back tears with all of his might.“thank you for this,” Red said thickly. “i can never repay you.”“It’s fine. Gaster can’t touch me here,” Fellby answered, amused by Red’s obvious emotion. For such a big, scary monster he really did have a soft, squishy center. “As long as Sans is in the bar, he is safe. I’m sorry, but he can’t leave.”“he had never left the house until you took him, he won’t know any different,” Red said, a tear slipped out.“I’m glad you told me about Sans. I never knew which skeleton gave birth to Andreas. And no offense, but I didn’t think any of the skeletons I had met before would be a very good parent to him,” Fellby said. “I did find him in my dumpster, after all.”“yeah, that’s valid,” Red said bitterly. “if i had known gaster did that, i would have come for him right away. but he told us that he dusted the babybones – i didn’t know you had him this whole time, that he survived.”“Barely,” Fellby said, remembering how weak and cold the baby skeleton had been when Fellby found him in the garbage. Already coated in a fine layer of dust. Fellby had nursed him back to health and raised him in the bar for the last 5 years, educating him and teaching him hands as he couldn’t hear. He was a very well-behaved skeleton but always seemed so sad, but now Andreas was smiling bigger than Fellby had ever seen him and already trying to show his mother how to sign. Sans was just happy with the attention and didn’t understand at all what the child was trying to teach him, it would take time.“i left my job at the lab,” Red informed him. “now i can never go home.”“I have an extra room upstairs,” Felly said, not surprised. In order for this to work, Red would have to be free of Gaster’s influence. “You may rent it from me.”“that’d be great, thank you,” Red said. “i’m gonna need a –““i need a bodyguard,” Fellby said simply. “It gets busy here in the evenings. Yesterday Jerry tried to go upstairs when my back was turned. They know someone lives up there who they never see and are curious. They suspect I have a secret sweetpiece and want to break him.”“i’ll protect all of you,” Red promised. “with my life.”Fellby nodded and held his hand out for Red to shake. Red did so – and the deal was sealed.And Blue was never seen again. The end.