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//Bruno gazed up at the castles grand entrance,
open for all of the underground to come and visit.
The bear smirked, ready to take what he wanted.//
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Bruno stepped through the gate, letting his gaze wander across the homely interior... This place was due for redecoration to fit a proper ruler. The bear chuckled to himself, placing a hand on his stomach as he made his way through the old wooden hall. The bear had elected to confront the king in the nude, having been preparing for this moment for a good many years now.
Bruno was going to challenge the king for everything he had, everything the big bear wanted. At first, Bruno only wanted to take the king's physical prowess, but the longer he fantasized about the experience the more his greed had built up over the years. Now he had much grander plans for the old goat... From what he remembered Asgore liked to spend most of his time in the castle gardens, as the bear's gaze fell upon the large door that lead out to the gardens he nodded, placing both hands on the door.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Bruno gazed across the gardens, golden flowers carpeted the ground. Bits of light shining down from large crystals above, a single stone path running up through the large field of flowers. A tall, lone figure slowly rose up from a knee down the path. Turning his attention to the new arrival "Howdy, stranger. What can I help you wi-" The old goat-like monster paused for a moment, his face flushing a bright red as he gazed over the stark naked bear "A-ah... Golly, My apologies. I'm not used to this free-spirited lifestyle that is spreading throughout the underground." The old goat said with a hearty chuckle.
Bruno laughed in kind, confidently walking along the old stone path and towards his target "Don't worry about it, I can say the warm breeze of the garden does feel pretty good though." The bear said with a slow nod, his eyes fixated on the king. His heart was pounding, he was so close to the imposing monster.. Asgore was easily a foot taller than him still, after all the effort Bruno put in to prepare for this.
The old goat quietly nodded, reaching up to scratch his chin through that scruffy golden beard "I suppose it would... Anyway, what can I do for you this fine evening? I apologize, I don't have any tea prepared but if you give me a few minutes I can make some for us." The king said with a warm smile.
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"A shame, but if it is urgent." The old goat said as he gripped Bruno's hand, giving it a firm but gentle shake. The king was a kind soul, but also a gullible one. Not sensing the predatory hostility flowing from the bear until the moment Brunos hand gripped the old goats. Asgore's eyes widened for a moment, but it was already too late.
Bruno had taken that moment of surprise to throw Asgore off balance, tripping the larger guy and turning the big goat's own size against him. Causing Asgore to stumble with a yelp, falling down onto his knees with a loud grunt "Excuse me! That was very, very uncalled for..." The king said, his arm trapped awkwardly bent against his own back. The old goat's eyes widened as the large bear moved into a much more provocative position.
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Asgore yelped, raising his free hand and summoning his spear- But his eyes widened as a pained shriek escaped his mouth. The clattering of the king's spear hitting the old stone path echoed through the garden. The large bear's foot-long cock was already buried right to the hit, a sudden thrum of heat pulsing through Asgores body causing him to jerk and let out a confused grunt.
Bruno tugged his hips back, finding himself already glued to his prey's rear- He had won, so easily... The bear started to laugh, reaching forward as he grabbed the back of the king's head and thrust forward "I don't know how a man like you ruled for so long! Hahaha, you're mine now..." The bear said with a large grin spreading across his face as Asgore twitched, already starting to visibly shrink down.
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The bear laughed, holding the queen's arms to her side as she laughed. The confused and terrified noises of both the rulers of the underground filling his ears as Bruno easily lifted the queen up and plunged the woman down his new cock, groaning happily as he did- He cared not for this queen... She only had one purpose now. Her thighs quickly disappeared past the head of his cock, his massive balls growing even larger as her figure was forced down into them, contorting into the fleshy cum filled confines.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Bruno stumbled back, letting out a large grunt as he took a deep breath and put both hands on his thighs... He had never sent someone down that quickly before, but he really had no interest in women- But the tortured cries of Asgore echoing through his mind made it all the better. "Don't worry, she will be churned up within a few minutes." The bear said with a chuckle.
Stepping forward, Bruno left the garden with a happy sigh. Massive balls dragging along the ground behind him as he awkwardly waddled forward with a chuckle. The queen was going to be nothing but ball better, her soul repurposed to give Bruno more power... But he didn't care for her, his mind was already on his next target.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Bruno marched through the halls with purpose, he had seen the young prince on many occasions... At first, he considered turning the prince into his new cock and ruling over Asgore as his lover and personal toy. But in time his plans changed, he wanted the Prince for himself.
As Bruno reached the door, Asgore begged him to leave in peace and do no more harm. He begged and screamed, the softening form in his balls still thrashing about in panic... But the bear just laughed and slowly reached out, pushing the door open to reveal the small room beyond.
Bruno needed his own heir and he planned to raise this one to be perfect... The bear marched in, still naked as the day he was born. A quiet yelp escaped from the young goat as he jumped up and stared over to Bruno, stuttering something unintelligible in confusion.
The bear turned, essentially aiming his two-foot-long cock at the young boy with a huge smile. //'No... Please leave my son out of this, Asriel run...!'// But the boy couldn't hear, and the bear didn't care.
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The bear let out a happy groan, pre oozing out into the small goat's depths with every thrust "D-don't worry little guy... Just a little longer, I promise you will love this soon." The bear said with a nod, his pre cum was toxic to the mind.. Infused with intense, mind-altering magic he had prepared for this moment. Each thrust, each gush of pre eased the pain little by little.
'P-please... Oh god, stop this p-please.' Asgore weakly cried out between faint groans, the sensation of the prince stretched around his form... Clenching, writhing about- It felt amazing, but he hated every second of this pleasure... Asriel on the other hand had grown quieter and quieter. Only whines escaped the boy's mouth now as he laid their limp and scrunched up.
Asgore felt his spirit break, as the first confused grunt escaped the boy's mouth. "That's it... Learn to love it, your new daddy's cock will be your new favourite toy." Bruno said, feeling the finale rushing up from deep within him.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Bruno let out a happy sigh as he pulled out of the boy, dislodging his massive cock from the young cub- Cum was still gushing from it, the bear laughed and slowly stood up over the boy with a grin. Lifting up his cock as corrupt seed poured out over the dazed goat, with a groan Bruno steadily jerked off to coax more and more of his preys remains out of his balls and onto the cub.
The bear watched the boy, each glob of seed quickly corrupting the cub's physical appearance. White oozing across the boy's fur, leaving streaks of hazel in its wake. Bruno chuckled and nodded slowly... The prince needed a make-over, HIS prince needed a make-over. So he took his time bathing his new son in seed, each passing moment more and more of the boy's old appearance faded.
Fur dyed hazel brown, goat-like features fading away to nothing. A cute little black nose on his muzzle, streaks of lighter brown and blonde through his fur... Brunos genetics bit by bit took over and erased Asgores from the young cub's visage. Leaving nothing but an adorable little bear, splayed out across the floor. Closely resembling his beloved father, with a dazed expression on his face... Fur matted in cum, it was a delightful sight.
'N... No, what did you do...? Asriel... My son' Asgore whimpered quietly, causing the bear to just shake his head "No no... Asriel is no more, this is my son. He wouldn't even remember you haha, you're just a cock now anyway..." Bruno said as he knelt down, gently lifting his son up off the floor- Time to get the little cub leaned up, there was a lot to do... Bruno had a new kingdom to rule after all.
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Bruno relaxed back in his throne with a happy grunt, he had to get another one so soon... The massive bear was well over twelve feet tall, his muscular form terrified any who dared stand before him. His massive cock, a good ten feet in length laid across the floor in front of the throne. He had consumed so many, he had gotten stronger and stronger with every soul he absorbed... The Underground feared him, but he didn't care.
His gaze drifted to the young cub that had stood at his side loyally ever since his rise to power. Beloved son, a young bear who had grown plenty as well in the past few years. The kid was now fairly pudgy and covered in tattoos his father had him get. The boy even had his nipples pierced to match the older bears! The boy's now pierced cock hung well past his knees even when it was flaccid- Bruno had been training him, the boy hadn't consumed as many as his father... But he would get there.
//'Toriel....'// Brunos cock quietly whimpered.
The boy looked up at his father lovingly, leaning against the man's massive cock and giving it an affectionate smooch "Love you, Father~" The boy said with a warm smile. Bruno chuckled and shook his head, pulling at the leash connected to the boy's neck, the cord wined down across the floor and linked to a massive ring settled at the base of Brunos cock "You know the rules, boy. While I am at my throne, you are to call me mater." The bear said with a slow nod.
//'Asriel...'// The bear's cock whimpered once more.
The boy quietly laughed and leaned in again, smooching his father's cock once more "Love you, Master....~" The young bear cub complied, he hadn't been unleashed in many years... And Bruno saw no reason to, this was his kingdom and the boy was his son, his slut. The new king reached down and gently pet his beloved son with a smirk. He hadn't responded to Asgore in years, and he had no plans on ever doing so again.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[Asgore tried to reach out for his spear, but his body fought him. The old goat's vision blurred as he watched his hand lurch back towards him bit by bit. Every twitch of his body caused the world around him to distort and grow, all he could do was let out a confused groan. With a shake of his head, Asgore looked up to his assailant who was soon looming over him with a hungry grin.
Bruno watched as the old king's arms steadily pulled in, disappearing under the man's armour. He laughed and disrobed Asgore with glee, akin to unwrapping a present... It was an amazing sight, black flesh was rapidly crawling up Asgores back- Overwriting the white fur the man once had, Asgores legs rapidly melding away into the rapidly swelling ursine testicles between Bruno's legs.
The large bear groaned, feeling all of the king's power rapidly flowing into his body. The goat shrank down as his hefty torso rounded out to a fleshy tubular shape, arms quickly vanishing into his black fleshy sides. In moments Asgore had become nothing but a black, fleshy tube handing from the bear's groin. His panicked and confused face was all that remained, staring up at his assailant with a pleading expression.
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//'Please... Whatever you did, undo it this instant...!'// Nothing, aside from the old goat's mind that is. The bear chuckled as he slowly fell down onto his rear with a happy grunt. Ignoring Asgores words as he reached up with both hands, one gripping the side of his shaft while the other toyed with his new cock head //'N-no... What are you doing, s-stop... Oh god.'// Asgores mind cried out in confusion.
Bruno licked his lips, letting out a quiet groan as he slowly pushed a thick digit deep into his cock. Happily pistoning it in and out of the poor //goat// mercilessly while stroking it to the best of his ability with his other hand "Fuuck, this is good..." The bear said, pre oozing out past his fingers with each thrust. The old goat was too overstimulated to respond as Bruno continued to text his new tool.
"Is someone there, Asgore do we have guests?" A warm, feminine voice called out. The bear slowly turned his head to the door, grin widening.
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//'No... Please he's only five, don't do this to him he is a child!'// Asgore cried out as the bear steadily stripped the flailing prince down to his underwear. Chuckling as he slowly peeled the boy's briefs down to uncover his plush little rear "So cute... So soft, you're mine now, little prince... Don't worry I will take good care of you." The bear said as he placed the tip of his titanic cock against the boy's hole.
Asriel struggled and flailed, trying to fight against the much stronger adult "N... No, stop- What are you doing? Mommy!? Daddy!? S-someone help, get away from me!" The prince cried out before his cry grew to a strained scream as Bruno thrust forward, the poor boy's stomach bulging out around the bear's massive cock as it defiled him. "Your parents can't save you... They are already gone." The bear said with a happy grunt.
Luckily, Bruno had a lot of magic to work... The boy would be fine, even as he screamed in pain. Writhing and sobbing, tears streaming from his eyes due to the sudden shock. He wasn't injured... No, he was going to be reforged... Repurposed by this cock. Just like his mother and father before him.
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Asriel felt his body jerk, eyes going wide as he cried out- His stomach rapidly swelling larger and larger from the massive amount of seed flooding his insides, he tried to shake his head. But the boy just leaned back and let out a sudden, confused and perverted moan. His eyes rolled back as the little goat's body tensed up, shuddering on the bear's cock as he experienced his first orgasm...
Bruno leaned in and chuckled, whispering into the boy's ear as he continued to cum "Just let go, little prince... Forget them... Forget your mother, forget that old man- Just a stranger~ Forget Asriel, their son... It's just me... You and my cock, your beloved father and his wonderful cock...!" The bear groaned into the boy's ear, whispering his identity's demise without any hesitation.
Asgore had been silenced by the intense orgasm, leaving only Bruno and the young goat... The boy lay there, his body twitching as he weakly squirmed about. Memories rapidly faded into oblivion as his eyes glazed over, leaving the boy in blissful oblivion of pleasure. Asriel was fading away, memories and existence crumbling to dust as more of the bears corrupting seed filled him. "D...Daddy.."
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(text-colour:#f59f00)[''Part One:''] //The New King//
[[Begin Chapter->Intro 1]]
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(text-colour:#f59f00)[''Part Two:''] //The Kings Reign//
[[Begin Chapter->Intro 2]]]
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//Lazing atop his new throne with an empire before him,
his son at his every beck and call much to his cocks dismay.
How will the underground handle its new king's reign?
New laws shall he set in place, all hail the king.//
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''King Bruno''
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Power coursed through the king's veins, his muscled burned with the unfathomable power of the humans soul. Now, his throne was much too small. Standing twice the height he once was the king used his new power to dominate the underground to it's very core.
Unable to don any clothing now with his increased size, Bruno simply enforced a new rule upon the underground. Pants were banished, and burned in the lavas of the hotlands in mass.]
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Yet this soul empowered the king even further, his cock grew larger still but as the gluttonous king soon found out. His desired meals could no longer run from the vortex that sucked the poor monsters down into his cock one after another, Bruno could laze about all he desired from that day on.
But the underworld still needed to change, the existence of women in his domain annoyed the king. So he enforced a new law, their rights were to be stripped and each one was to be forced into newly build camps. Women soon became nothing but breeding stock, their only value was to propagate the underworld's future from that day on.]
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Still, the king hungered, many were brought forth before the king and forced down his gluttonous shaft. Soon, Bruno found that the soul he had consumed granted him a new power as loyal servants seemed to rise from his rivers of royal seed. Each monster that fell to his shaft was reincarnated into a creamy, loyal creature that became the new army of the underground.
Through their might, the king continued to enforce his will further yet still. Many tried to quietly resist his laws around clothing, donning baggy garb to cover up their shame. So that too was banished, only tight clothing could be worn alongside the banishment of all bottoms. Any who disobeyed became nothing but a creamy slave for all eternity.]
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Some rebelled against Bruno, but with the combined power of two notoriously powerful royals absorbed, he was able to strike down the opposition and enforce his new laws. The underground was to change for all eternity, and the path of all those who were to set foot there was altered soon after.]
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With his hefty orbs now fueled by the souls of countless humans and hundreds of monsters, the king found his seed would never run dry. No matter how many times he came, the beast of a king was never satisfied. His rivers of cum never waned. It would flow through the underworld endlessly as the king's lust grew beyond reason.
It was by no means a new law, but the underworld soon felt the magnitude of it tenfold. No one was able to reject the king or his son if they demanded to be serviced. The monsters were to comply. If told to suck, they sucked. If told to bend over, they bent over.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:blue)[The next soul showed the integrity to resist the new order of the underground, it had become a sexist wonderland for those who indulged in masculine debauchery. Any who tried to change that simply met their fate to the king's ever-growing cock. Stewing away in the depths of his balls until their very existence was undone by his virile seed.
This human met the same fate, barely standing a chance against the nigh godly might of king Bruno. Through their loss his seed was empowered yet still, the king's virility sustained all who consumed it. Soon, the king's seed was the healthiest thing anyone could consume.
So a new law was passed so that nothing would be wasted due to the king's productive nature. His seed was now required to be included in every recipe cooked by the public, either at restaurants or at home. Soon, as the years passed the 'Kingshake' became the most popular beverage in the underworld, yet it was simply a bottle filled with Brunos seed, pure and true.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:yellow)[The final soul sought justice for his kin but vanished into the depths of the king's rear much like many had before. Lost in the dark maze of Bruno's bowels, they eventually faded into oblivion like every other human before them did.
There was no telling what this soul gave to Bruno, consuming so many humans who had ascended the king to near godhood. No being underground or above could stand against him now, he was unstoppable. His reign over the underworld would never end, thus no one was ever sent to try and stop him again.
It was a lost cause, the underground had been corrupted beyond saving. Monsters fucked in the streets, and males ruled above the breeding camp-bound females. Kingly seed and milk were treasured above all else, it was a land of masculine debauchery through and through.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:green)[The next soul was kind, they taught Bruno a lesson and made the debaucherous king listen for a brief moment. There was one woman in the underground of value, who had been hunted for many years. But instead of falling into the cruelty of the breeding camps she was spared, put to work as a scientist to help empower the king beyond reason. The kind soul was correct, Alphys did have value.
As a reward, their soul was spared from meeting an eternal fate in the king's balls. They were quickly consumed, disappearing into the king's maw much like the meals the human had prepared for the king over their days in the underground.
But such kindness empowered the king's gullet, his body swelling with love. Soon a delicious cream seeped from the king's pecs, and any who consumed it found themselves drowning in debaucherous desire. This soon became the second most valued ingredient in new age underworld cooking.]
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Asriel is now Bito
Each human meets a vorey fate and gives Bruno a new power.
Red: Double size and power
Cyan: Vaccuum cock
Orange: cum slime servants
Blue: Endless cum production
Purple: Aphrodesiac lactation
Green: Cum can replace all food
Yellow: Unstoppable
New laws are established
-The new rules about women
-pants are forbidden
-Loose fitting clothes are forbidden
-cum is now required to be in all restaurant food
-if the king or prince tell you to bend over or suck them off, no questions asked
Mildly detailed scene with Bito nursing on Brunos moobs
Bito fucking Brunos cock, detailed descent into debauchery.
Still ends up chained to Brunos cock permanently via a piercing.
Alphys is treated well due to focusing on creating machines to help Bruno.
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)["Father!" The loving voice of the young prince called out as he waddled into the throne room, the young bear cub was adorable always toting around his own massive cock so awkwardly. If Bruno remembered, it was once another human that slipped into the underworld at some point. But, the corrupt prince wanting to do his father proud lured the child in and quickly cocked the kid.
"Yes, Bito?" The bear asked, he was indeed proud of his son. Having no need for the human's soul at this point, the massive king allowed the young cub to keep the human as long as it was fed once a day.
"Can I have some of your cream, please?" The boy asked, of course by the look of the young bear-cubs orbs. He had most likely just finished churning up one of the undergrounds denizens, seed leaking from the girthy tip of his cock. Like father, like son!]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)["Of course!" Bruno said, always happy to indulge in his son's corrupt desires. The old king groaned in distress, but his complaints always fell on deaf ears. There was no need to listen to a cock anyway, but at this point, Asgore had witnessed the destruction of his homeland. Forced to participate, he hated seeing the cub like this. But, neither he nor Bruno believed there was a shred of Asriel remained.
"Yesss!" The bear cub cheered as he was lifted up by his father, happily nuzzling up to the bear's massive pec. It had become a part of the normal routine, Bito loved getting his favourite treats directly from the source so the boy lovingly slurping at his father's pec was a normal sight these days.
Masculine milk streamed from the king's chest as the cub continued to suckle, the dangerously potent aphrodisiac making the boy's cock twitch and swell with every mouth full.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bito lit up at the suggestion, with a happy cheer the boy lifted his arms up as the massive bear gently set the cub down on the ground. "Yeees! I can do that father, I love your cock!" The boy proclaimed happily as he shuffled towards the massive head of his father's cock.
It was adorable to watch the boy struggle with such a massive cock between his legs, it was nearly the size of the boy when erect. But Bito had enough sway with the denizens to get it inside of anyone he desired, or anyone inside of it for that matter.
Still, it would only be a few months until it would be too large for the little cub to walk about normally. Bruno would need to get Alphys to invent a solution to that problem, the king loved his son after all.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bruno eased back, putting a thick leg over his massive cock to keep it low enough for the young cub to mount the head in glee. A happy groan escaped the bear's mouth as he felt his son start to eagerly push inside. "Ohh... Yeah, that's it, don't hold back boy. Show me how much you have learned."
Bito started to thrust with glee, there was no hesitation in his incestuous love at this point. No shame, only a burning desire for pleasure that the king had pounded into the little cub every day.
Bruno felt the boy thrust and thrust, a good few feet of young bear cock thrusting in and out of his own kingly length. Asgore hated it, which only made the bear love it that much more. Bito was the perfect son, the perfect heir to his empire of debauchery.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[The king relaxed back on his massive throne, allowing his beloved son to pound away to his heart's content. It was a blissful moment, seeing just how much the boy had grown since the bear took over.
The look on his face, tongue hanging out as his expression twisted into a corrupt lust-filled grin on the brink of orgasm. It was the best face to see on the boy, someone who used to be so shy and apprehensive.
Milk drooled from the side of the boy's mouth, trailing down the bear cub's chest as Bito drooled a mixture of saliva and his father's addictive cream. "Oooohhh....~" The boy moaned out, obviously so close to exploding.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)["That's my boy, show me just how much you love your father. Fill my cock, Bito!" The king groaned out, due to how productive his balls were now. The bear was almost always cumming, his virile cream drooling from his shaft. But Bito was now plugging it, sure the boy was small enough that it oozed out with each thrust.
But it still felt wonderful, almost as wonderful as the face the young bear made as he slipped over the edge. Quickly hilting his cock inside of his fathers in one swift motion. "I looooove yoou, Father~" The boy moaned out, barely able to talk as he pumped his own youthful seed into the older bear's cock.
Bruno leaned forward with a happy sigh, patting the boy's head gently as he felt the pressure build and build. Until it was simply too much, gently tugging the young bear back and dislodging the boy with a 'pop']
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bruno watched as the creamy mixture of royal seed sprayed out across the young bear, drenching little Bito within moments. "Hahahaha! Well done, you really do cum a lot now don't you..." The bear praised as he watched the boy stumble back.
Of course, Bito happily started to lick his arm with a little nod. "Mhm! One monster a day, just like you told me~" The boy said as he continued to clean himself off not wanting to waste a drop.
"That's my boy... A proper little princely slut, I will try to think of a perfect reward for my beloved little cock whore of a son." The bear said with a content sigh, life was wonderful.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bruno eased back and allowed the cub to enjoy his fill, feeling the boy's cock harden quickly until it was pressed tightly against the large bear's chest. "Ahh, my boys gotten so big. Looks about a foot bigger than it was last week, happy to see you feed your cock well... If you keep at it, you're gonna be as big as me one day." The bear chuckled, loving the idea of seeing the boy end up so corrupted.
The little bear detached himself from his father's teet, a look of glee on the boy's face. "Really? Ohhh, I wanna be just like you someday! I have fed it really well, just like you do! I can show you, I cum so much now!" The boy insisted.
The king grinned and cocked his eyebrow. "Really? Well, how about you show me, would you like to fuck my cock~?" The bear mused, feeling the soul of the former king deep within him writhe in dismay at such a suggestion.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bito cheered with glee at the prospect of a reward, the boy happily hugged onto his father's cock. Smooching it lovingly before nuzzling in close to it. "Thank you father~" The boy said happily.
It was wonderful to see the little bear worship his tool, even more so due to what it once was. "Hahaha... Alright Bito, run along now. My little cum covered cub has to get some exercise while I discuss some things with my personal scientist." The bear said with a firm nod.
The bear cub seemed sad to go, but never disobeying his father Bito soon left the throne room much to his dismay. No doubt to find something fun to entertain himself with, Bruno knew the boy barely went an hour without having sex with someone.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Finally leaving his throne, Bruno needed to prepare for his eternal rule. Many ideas had raced through his mind since he took over, but now with his reign secured with no sign of it ending. The bear elected to finally show his cock the permanence of the situation.
It was a struggle at first, but Alphys was able to create a machine to pierce the bear's godly cock. Donning it with a new accessory forged with the old king's crown mixed into the metal, Asgore refused to surrender until the very end. But with his form pierced, there was truly no way he was ever going to return.
But that's what Bruno wanted, he never planned on letting his cock go. this was his kingdom, after all, leaving Alphys to her work the bear decided to go prepare his son for the boy's very own permanent position.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[It took a while to find everything he needed, to get enough metal to create a chain that was the perfect length for what he desired. But, the day he proposed a collar to his son was one of the happiest Bruno ever felt.
The glee on the boy's face as he accepted his role as his father's pet, the gorgeous metal ring that was affixed around the boy's neck before it was sealed in a way so it could never be removed. It was a collar befitting a royal pet, Bruno only wanted the best for his son after all.
Next, the chain was put in place. One end linked to the king's new piercing, the metal loop sealed much like the collar itself was. The chain was never to be detached from the king's cock, meaning whatever was on the other end was to be linked to the king's cock for eternity.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)["Are you ready, Bito?" The bear asked as he hoisted the chain up into the air, jingling it tantalizingly. "Once this is on, you will never leave my side again... No more waiting for you to come running when I desire, but no more orgies in the streets for my little pet."
The boy shuffled about, it was true that once he was bound to his father's cock. The boy would have to dedicate his life to the older bear's wondrous tool, but Bito loved that cock almost as much as he loved his father. "... Ahuh! I'm ready." The boy said, lifting his neck to reveal the collar.
With a nod, Burno knelt down and bent the final metal loop in place before magically sealing the metal together. His heart raced, but so was Bito's. "From this day on, you are an extension of my cock." The king said with a grin. "My son, my prince, my pet, my cock." Bruno said.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[From then on the bear lazed atop his throne, son lovingly draped across his cock all hours of the day. Never beyond the length of a chain apart, Bito settled into his new life as his father's servant happily. Each day was spent lovingly tending to, cuddling up against or delving deep into his father's cock.
It was his job, his pleasure and his duty. The chain was the perfect length, the young bear could experience what it was like to be inside of his father's cock but never at the risk of being churned. There was so much to explore, so much to indulge in.
Bito got to know every inch of his masterly father's cock, bit by bit. He was going to know what every inch tasted like, what every part smelled like. How it all felt, every vein and bulge. His father's cock was his entire world, at least when he wasn't sitting on his father's chest, latched onto the large bear's pec for a good meal.]
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(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[The Underground was never going to be the same, Bruno had no need for an heir. His reign was to be eternal, his son's service to his cock never-ending. The underground would never return from its masculine rule and debaucherous fever. Bruno ruled with his cock first, pleasure was all that mattered in his kingdom.
The prince was always at his side, never apart from his cock much to Asgores dismay. The throne was always drenched in cum due to the love of a father and son, master and pet. Linked by collar, piercing and chain for all eternity.
Bruno held his cock high, the conquest of the underground was beyond complete. He had ruined it, then rebuild it in his own raunchy image. Asriel ceased to exist, reborn in his place a horny little bear cub that loved his father, the king above anything else. Asgore, nothing but a cock for all eternity, a tool for the new king's pleasure.
''As it was meant to be, all hail the king.'']
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