BrunoCom

(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#f0bf60)[''The New King''] //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.// (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"blur")[[Step Inside...->First The King]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]]

(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ =|= (align:"<==")[<div class='story-sidebar-image'><img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div>] =||||= (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. (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"blur")[[All hail, the new King.->The New King]]]] =|= (align:"==>")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/AR2.jpg></div>]] |==|

(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ =|= (align:"<==")[<div class='story-sidebar-image'><img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div>] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:#f0bf60)[The underground drastically changed over the next few years as the new king came into power. The castle expanded, just as the king himself did. Many tried to challenge the man for striking down their beloved ruler, but each one met their end at the bear's cock. Eventually, people stopped trying... No one questioned what happened to the prince or the queen, after all when someone did they too met a swift fate at the king's hand. 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. #The End ] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")(link-goto:"Return To Menu", "Start") ] =|= (align:"==>")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg></div>]] |==|

(align:"=><=")+(box:"=XXXXXXXX=")[ (text-colour:#f59f00)[#Saga Of Bruno, Undergrounds New King] (text-colour:#f59f00)[''Part One:''] //The New King// [[Begin Chapter->Intro 1]] ~ (text-colour:#f59f00)[''Part Two:''] //The Kings Reign// [[Begin Chapter->Intro 2]] ~ (text-colour:#f59f00)[''Part Three:''] //The God-Kings Ascension// [[Begin Chapter->Intro 3]]]

(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#f0bf60)[''The Kings Reign''] //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.// (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"blur")[[Witness Brunos Reign->PA]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]]

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:cyan)[The second soul was a patient one with the virtue to change the mind of those around them, but the king did not care for their nature. Standing firm against the king's will only resulted in their downfall as the king sat down, forcing the poor human deep into his rear never to be seen again. 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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[The Third Soul->4]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:orange)[The third soul was brave, they sought out the king and tried to strike him down. But their bravery was for naught as the king's cock sucked them down into creamy oblivion, their soul was nothing but nourishment to Bruno's growing power. No monster could stand up to him now, but the underworld was filled with cowards who dared not stand against their lord. 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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[The Forth Soul->5]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:purple)[The next soul that ventured into the underground persevered until the very end, of the king's cock that is. Dissolving away in the might of Bruno's mortal slaying sack they were nothing but another means to empower the king's beloved tool. 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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[The Sixth Soul->7]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[The Fifth Soul->6]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[And Atop Its Throne Sat The King.->9]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[The Seventh Soul->8]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

3k 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.

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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!] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Scoop Bito Up.->10]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Feed Bito.->11]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Relax, Enjoy This.->13]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Let Bito Enjoy Himself.->14]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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'] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Show Your Love.->16]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

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=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Set Bito Down.->12]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Time To Prepare.->18]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Now, The Other End.->20]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Master And Pet.->21]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Master And Pet.->22]] ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (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.''] #The End (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")(link-goto:"Return To Menu", "Start") ] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/BR.jpg> ''Prince Bito'' ] |==|

(align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(text-colour:#f0bf60)[''The God-Kings Ascension''] //The underground toppled and reshaped, the slut prince's eyes filled with lust and adoration. A cock eternally tormented with despair and pleasure, his people forever changed to reflect their new king. The greatest warriors of the underground were slain and churned, alongside young humans who one by one met their fate. A conquerer, king, and master. He thirsts endlessly for power. With his ascension nigh, the very world itself quivers.// (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"blur")[[Witness Brunos Ascension->F1]] (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]]

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[After years of devouring other monsters to gain the power of their pathetic souls, it wasn't until that fated night he sought to take the throne that the new king really felt himself become something truly worth worshiping. How easily he caught Toriel off guard, churning her down into nothing but a puddle of cream which was discarded without a second thought. How the bear tussled with Asgore, overpowering the old king and dominating him like a true ruler would. With both of their powers absorbed by Bruno, he had become the strongest monster the Underground had likely ever seen. With the old king adorning his waist, the underground bowed to Bruno and followed his whims. Even as they came to see the young //'prince'// who followed Bruno around akin to that of an adoring lover. Of course, that's what Bruno had turned young Asriel into. Dominating the child took no real effort, but it was the sweetest victory of the night. Oh, how his protest and tears faded into moans of pleasure as the boy's form shifted and changed to reflect his new father. Oh, how the child now worshiped that mighty cock day after day, collared and chained to it like a proper princeling pet. ] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F5]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Three years chained to the bear's cock had changed the young boy beyond recognition, the cub's heavy gut settled atop that massive cock. Swollen with desire and lust at all times, drooling with the remnants of whatever monster Bruno ordered to sacrifice themselves to the bear's beloved prince. The boy's mind was far past the point of return, all Bito thought about now was his father's cock, adoring it and worshiping it whenever he wasn't directly atop his father's lap and sharing moments of intimacy with the bear. Asriel died many years ago, Bito the Slut-Prince having since taken his place at his new father's side. Adoring, affectionate, and always horny just as Bruno desired him to be. Such a fall, Bruno often thought about it. How it pained the soul within his cock, truly the young prince was his masterpiece. Yet, it wasn't the only conquest he had left in his wake since taking the throne.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F6]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Undyne a knight of the old royal family who refused to yield, how many times did Bruno strike her down? How many months did the knight spend in the king's balls, melting over and over again? Bruno honestly lost track of it, while he was able to overpower Undyne physically, her force of willpower was truly something remarkable. Yet, everything eventually broke and in time the 'Undying' died in his balls. All of that determination and fury melted away and empowered those heavy spheres, allowing them to grow to three times their normal size, yet the fragments of that will still exist... Broken by the king, serving him loyally as royal cum minions whenever he desired. The skeleton brothers, a strange pair who had been naught but an annoyance for the first few months of his reign. The tallest one fell rather easily once caught, his bones now adorning the king's current favorite robe as proper decorations. Such an action infuriated the shorter of the pair, oh how magnificent that fight was. To fight someone with true power and still strike them down was a glorious feeling, that sensation of watching the soul of the last truly powerful being in the Underworld was exhilarating beyond explanation. Of course, the bones of the skeleton adorned his throne as proper trophies of conquest.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F7]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Eventually, however, Asgor was plunged back into the darkness. The sensations of Bruno and Bito's sexual cuddling fade away into the background noise of sensations. //Cogito, ergo sum I think therefore I am//. This didn't just keep him sane to keep him himself, it forced him to remain sane. To cast sentience aside to accept the gift of mental death, that was something he craved more than anything at this point. His mind staying intact was a curse, not a blessing. But now all he could do was think it was all he could ever do, think cry, and suffer while Bruno enjoyed it all. And oh how Bruno enjoyed every moment, every moment of anguish flowing from his cock just added to every moment of passion the bear indulges in. Even as Bruno sunk back into his throne, casting his mind back on the triumphs of the past few years did he feel his cock lament each moment in turn.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F4]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bito was in a state of endless ecstasy, cumming his brains out while the pipes strained and every single vat filled to the brim with intensely concentrated and magical cum sludge. Even with all the excess storage, the vats started to crack, and the pipes bloated beyond reason. Bruno had to cut his load a little short, letting out a small huff as he ripped his cock from the funnel, and cum sprayed out from the pipe like a geyser. Alphys let out a long sigh and all the power returned from that mighty and powerful cock back to the rest of Bruno's god-like manly body. Alphys prepared the mixing process, all of the vats started to whirl and mix with magical power in preparation for the invasion. Alphys looked at Bruno and that back to the barrier that had kept every monster sealed away for hundreds of years.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F14]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[About to question if he was really strong enough, Alphys watched Bruno swing around like he was doing a karate kick. The very tip of his flaccid, still cumming cock flicking at the edge of the barrier and causing it to shatter in an instant. It fell apart as large planes of ethereal glass before even those disintegrated into fine dust, then nothing. It wasn't even godly power, he had channeled all his combined strength into his muscles and the sheer force of the dick slap had shattered all magic holding the barrier together. Bruno just smirked and watched the cum vats open as a wave of cum monsters was released into the world above. The first sunrise Alphys had seen in hundreds of years, overshadowed by a wave of spunk on a mission to gather every male on the planet. Bruno picked up his son Bito from the floor, who had been fucked silly, and shoved his cock back down the boy's throat. Using his face as a cock warmer, making Asgor endure the pleasure right after being brought to the brink by that orgasm. Watching through Bruno's eyes, the sun raise as those monstrous cum creatures rushed into the world.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F15]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Adam was an average guy about 5"6' he was just walking through the park with his wife and daughter. Now he's known to the world as patient 0. The first Victim of the rising calamity threatening the way of life on earth has functioned for thousands of years. When the cum monster burst from the alleyway, his first instincts were to get his wife and child to safety. But it wasn't them, it was after forcing down his pants, the cum monster started to rape the man. Forcing itself down into his maw, up his ass, and into his cock. Fur sprouted from his body rapidly his cock started to grow, and his features turned from human into something more akin to a monster. His wife and daughter watched in horror at the transformation. What clothes weren't ripped from his body, his growing form ripped out of themselves. He panted, no longer a man but a horny beast with nothing but perverted desires and lust. As the transformation ended, he came hard on the ground and two more cum monsters built up from the spunk from the ground below came into the world.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F16]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Bruno being so potent that even just a drop of his own spunk was enough to make these cum monsters again. With each new victim taken into the bear's ranks, two new cum monsters would be born to hunt for more. Adam, or what was left of him now grabbed the door from the handles and dragged away his wife and child from the car into the night. The monsters multiplied quickly and spread rapidly to any man, regardless of age. Bruno's god like power had left the cum monsters nearly indestructible. Gun fire passed through their gooey forms. Cars crashed into them did nothing, it was impossible to set them on fire. As well, any chemical attempt to dissolve them failed when faced with the might of Brunos loads. Soon as the first cities started to fall by the end of the day, the world leaders began to plan around the new threat.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F17]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[The sheer amount of cum Bruno would need to produce was unfathomable. Countless tanks sat waiting to be filled, ready to explode with monstrous cum minions which would invade the surface world That wouldn't be an issue for Bruno, the all-mighty, powerful god of monsters and men. All he needed to do was to stop holding back, after all, if he truly came as hard as he could with every load he'd flood the underground on an hourly basis. Grabbing the funnel, he slammed his cock into the warm tube. Alphys knew just what he needed to properly have a good time. So the tube was magically and technologically synched up to Bito's ass so it'd feel like he was fucking his son and his son would feel it as well. The ability to take him at his full power without worrying about Bito's safety, not that Bruno doubted a boy molded after his own image would be able to handle it. But, he needed his son in peak condition to travel with him across the surface world.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F11]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Days turn to weeks as the cum monsters spread world powers working towards any solution. Any attempts to reach space to escape were shot down by Bruno's powerful loads. Humanity was his to enjoy however he liked, and he wouldn't have any of them ever get away. As his power grew, so did Bruno's cock and balls, his body more muscular more attractive, more fitting for the godly perfect he had become. However, there was always more power to be had. His cock now rested easily at 127 ft, while flaccid balls were large enough to fill a room when he wasn't using his power to keep them at a manageable size. Bito chained to the base of the bear's powerful shaft, not that the restraints were all that necessary, his son had grown so addicted to his father's shaft that it'd be impossible even for Bruno to pull them apart. If anything, the chains made certain that his son would not try to feed himself to that shaft in a moment of lust.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F20]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[He had been content till now behind the barrier, his own little world. A kingdom to himself, one of his own design in which he forced everyone to love him. To branch out further, he'd need to prepare. Calling out for Alphys, Bruno casually fucking his son's face all while having the royal scientist crunch the numbers and properly devise his schemes. She had no choice, Bruno had given her a chance at living in his new kingdom. Despite being a woman, the scientist's intelligence had genuine value to Bruno even as he grew closer and closer to true godhood. Alphys in a measly tone went over all the data they'd managed to gather. As the world's top leading scientist, she concluded that Bruno's strength would be more than enough to crush any human forces that could stand against them. Still, that would be a lot of work for Bruno alone, the large bear's stomach pressed against his son's head as he started to plow Bito like a jackhammer. Pre-cum gushing out that cock and flooding his son's stomach.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F9]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Useless beings were sent down a tube directly down into Bruno's cock and instantly churned into cum. Their souls, adding to his power. His body had grown stronger, his cock fatter, balls bigger. He was more man than anything ever before. Having absorbed at least a thousand times more souls than he had before, he dumped out another load raw on the ground. Creating a new wave of cum monsters with a power to which the rest of the world would learn new fear. They would wish they had rolled over instead of fighting back in any way. Not that it would change anything. The cum monsters rushed out into the world at ungodly speeds and started to take more and more cities. Meanwhile, in the camps, happy and horny men stripped the disgusting females of all rights. Throwing them into cold dirt cells naked, feeding them gruel, and leaving them with no choice but to be bred to survive.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F19]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Other than Bito he never fucked the same ass twice during the whole orgy. Instead, always switching to a fresh man or boy, fucking folks of all ages, plowing and ruining them going all out as far as he could without killing them with every orgasm and thrust. The bear must have ruined enough men to fill a city by the end of an hour. By the end of the night, small countries worth of men wouldn't be walking again for months. Enough cum to fill thousands of Olympic sized swimming pools, the entire continent soaked in a layer of spunk at this point, mostly his own. Some time passes the camps are refined by alphys technical knowledge and souls are automatically filtered into a machine. It blended the souls and destroyed them completely, but for Bruno and Bito it would all be worth it. Once the machine was done, Bruno and Bito stepped into the chamber. Alphys the world's smartest scientist turned on the machine and rainbow soul light power blasted the two bears.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F23]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Everyone on earth felt this, all hearts beating as one as cum gushed into the mantle of the earth. Spreading around continents. All life on earth is now being molded to Bruno's vision, lakes, and rivers running white with spunk. Volcanoes erupting worldwide with seed. Mass orgies breaking out globally in celebration. The very oceans themselves turn into white-hot spunk sludge. The lands molded in Bruno's powerful image, a world of his design to design however he pleased. Pulling his cock from the earth, the bear's cock more massive than the moon, he shrank himself back to a reasonable size and sat upon a mighty throne. All life on earth now worshiped him, and the earth itself was his to do so with whatever he pleased. Immortal with his son at his side for eternity. He'd reach down and start making out with him once again, while Asgor was forced to watch. ] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F28]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[The old leaders of the human world now lined the king's throne room, each one shaped after their new God-King and eternal ruler. Slaves, servants, and whore to the king for the rest of their existence. Each of them bowed one by one whenever the godbear passed them, each one raised their asses without Bruno ever having to command them. Whenever their king did not bless them with his presence they cleaned and fucked the day away, maintaining their god's place of worship while indulging the endless desires of the young boys and men that Bruno had recruited to his ever-growing harem. The palace was the size of a city, housing a monument to their godking which doubled as his throne. Waterfalls of divine seed cascaded down into rivers that flowed through the city of homosexual servants, each eternally owned by their godking and only existing for pleasure and sex. That was the new capital, founded in the crater which was formed when Bruno fucked the very planet itself into eternal submission.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F29]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Across the world every desire Bruno had was granted, men ruled as the dominant species and homosexuality became the absolute normal. There was no longer a need for shame or for one to repress their desires, people fucked in the streets. Boys worshiped the mightly cocks of their betters, and schools forever warped by lust and desire only taught the most important lessons. Those of sex, pleasure, submission, and of course the divine glory and rise of the world's eternal godking, Bruno. Children grew up taught these lessons, trained into sex slavery from the moment they could walk. Each man had at least one boy, chained to a piercing connected to their cocks just as their god-king decreed them to do. Those of higher rank and class often have a small harem of boys at their disposal. Each ascending into adulthood in time, freed from their masters cock only to be given their own boyslave to service them for years to come. Those who guided and maintained the industries Bruno desired. Education, Porn, Manufacturing of pleasurable goods, and many more. All television shows revolved around sex, pleasure, and desire. Every restaurant served food made or laced with the godkings divine seed.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F30]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Centuries passed, the breeding camps thriving in the depths of the earth. Serving to produce new boys for the world above, women? Nothing but a myth found in the few old heretical textbooks which still survived. All in the world now believed they were born of their Eternal godkings seed and one day had to return to it. Yet this was true, the breeding camps only ever used the godkings divine seed- The entire world was of his own making, children shaped after the strongest being in the world. Hundreds of handsome men finished their final pilgrimage to the capital each day, ascending to the king's throne at sunset and bearing witness to the godbears true form. Each worshiping that world-shattering cock before disappearing into it and returning to the flow of seed, to be remade anew and gifted back to the world. Or, pumped into the eternal Slut-Princes eternally gaped ass to be sent beyond the veil and into the truest masculine afterlife.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F32]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[Asgore, the old king- At least, at some point he remembered being such. Years passed slowly, each orgy feeling as if it took eons to finish. The monster cocks mind slowly but surely frayed and fell apart with every thrust, yet the curse Bruno had placed upon him kept Asgore eternally sentient through his new existence, through his new purpose. The cock lamented, sobbed eternally, and wished for his torment to end for centuries. Only to be met with the soft throat and ass of his very own child. Or, the hundreds of corrupt souls who worshiped and fed themselves to him on a daily basis. The mixture of pleasure and sorrow was never-ending, mixing together into a vortex of mind-shattering insanity. His last spark of hope waned as he witnessed the young monster he once called his son devolved into nothing but a sex-crazed demi-god eternally at the mercy of the bear's sexual whims and desires.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F33]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[In time Asgore forgot his own name, his own kingdom, and his people. In time, he forgot his original purpose- His very existence was slowly overridden by the new one Bruno had given him. What was that boy's name? Why did it cause the cock so much pain to be forced into him when it felt so good? His memories bled into the pleasure, slowly melting away bit by bit until one day they sputtered out into nothing. He was nothing, devoid of hope which had been robbed from him. He was just a cock, forever and always. Replaced with only faint whimpers and groans, 'sentient' was a generous word no one would ever say about the mighty godkings cock. In all of it's glory and magnificence. It was nothing but a part of the godbear, just a tool to be used and worshiped for the sake of the godbear's pleasure and his alone. There was no Asgore, there was no Asriel. There was just Bruno, his cock, and his beloved Son and personal fuckpet princeling, Bito. And of course, an entire world of pleasure and sex for them to rule over for all eternity.] (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")[[Continue->F34]]] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|

=|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[<img src=https://detentionwriting.neocities.org/Resources/BrCom/B.jpg></div> ''King Bruno'' (b4r:"double")+(b4r-size:2,3)+(b4r-colour:#66d9e8)[(link-undo:"''~ Back ~''")]] =||||= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[(b4r:"dotted")+(b4r-colour:white)[In time Asgore forgot his own name, his own kingdom, and his people. In time, he forgot his original purpose- His very existence was slowly overridden by the new one Bruno had given him. What was that boy's name? Why did it cause the cock so much pain to be forced into him when it felt so good? His memories bled into the pleasure, slowly melting away bit by bit until one day they sputtered out into nothing. He was nothing, devoid of hope which had been robbed from him. He was just a cock, forever and always. Replaced with only faint whimpers and groans, 'sentient' was a generous word no one would ever say about the mighty godkings cock. In all of it's glory and magnificence. It was nothing but a part of the godbear, just a tool to be used and worshiped for the sake of the godbear's pleasure and his alone. There was no Asgore, there was no Asriel. There was just Bruno, his cock, and his beloved Son and personal fuckpet princeling, Bito. And of course, an entire world of pleasure and sex for them to rule over for all eternity.] ''For eternity, all hail the godking of men.'' #The End (t8n-depart:"blur")+(t8n-arrive:"fade-left")(link-goto:"Return To Menu", "Start")] =|= (align:"=><=")+(box:"X")[ ] |==|