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Deltarune: The King's Prisoner

Asgore grunted, kneeling on the cold dungeon floor, hands above his head, struggling in vain to free himself. He could barely even remember how he got here, everything had happened so quickly, it was all a blur. He'd gone to look for his kid, Kris, who was late home from school... His teacher, Alphys, had told him he'd gone to fetch some chalk out the supply closet, so he'd gone to look and... everything went black. He'd entered the supply closet and had vague memories of tripping over something before hurtling to the ground and finding himself surrounded by a group of armed monsters who had dragged him here, torn off his clothes and left him chained up there in the middle of the cell, wearing nothing but his underwear, adorned with cute little cartoon flowers...

The monsters had all been talking about "Lightners" and a fountain and some king... Asgore had no idea, but he had no choice but to go along with them; it wasn't like he'd have been able to fight off the horde of monsters that had descended on him anyway...

And now here he was, kneeling nearly completely naked, his big, tubby body on display for anyone to see, his hands cuffed against his head, rattling loudly with every movement he made.

"H-hello?!" he called out, voice echoing throughout the dungeon. "Is anyone going to tell me why I've been thrown in here? Anyone?!" There was only silence from outside his cell and he gave out a low, aggravated sigh. "This must be some misunderstanding... I'm sure once this King person talks to me we'll get everything sorted out and I'll be allowed to leave..." He looked down at himself, blushing a bit as he saw his own bulge. "...Did they have to take my clothes though...?" It was bad enough he'd been locked up in here, but they had to make it extra uncomfortable and embarrassing for him too... The sight of his flowery underwear had gotten quite the chuckle from a few of the monsters that had stripped him off, literally tearing his clothes off despite his protests and struggles until those briefs were the only thing covering his maleness.

He was blushing furiously, recalling the giggling coming from the monsters who had stripped him when he heard a loud, metallic banging from outside, loud and sudden enough to make him jump in surprise. His floppy goat ears twitched when he heard the sound of footsteps coming towards him. A guard, maybe? Or the King himself...?

Asgore braced himself as the footsteps drew closer, his eyes trained on the cell door. He could see through the grating at the top, a large, bluish-white figure standing just outside. A second later and the door blew open, Asgore's eyes widening as they caught sight of the huge, hulking figure who stepped in towards him.

"Er... Are... you the King...?" Asgore managed to ask with a gulp. The huge, strange-headed creature nodded and smirked a wide, terrifying, toothy smirk.

"Heh, that's me, big guy!" he laughed, stepping closer to the bound goat-monster. "Weird, I thought I was supposed to be dealing with two Lightners, but maybe the prophecy was wrong and there's three of you. Eh, doesn't matter to me. Two or three or three thousand, I'll take care of you all..." His smirk widened and Asgore found himself looking up and down the King's fat, bulky form.

He was an intimidating sight. Much bigger than even Asgore, a constant menacing look on his face and razor sharp teeth, a strong and heavyset body... and it was hard not to notice that big second mouth the King had on his stomach... It was also hard not to notice that, aside from the cape, boots and gloves he was wearing, the King was mostly naked, a huge, flaccid, and uncut blue-skinned cock dangling between his legs above a set of massive balls. Asgore gulped hard. Casual nudity wasn't anything new to him of course, a lot of monsters in his world went around pantsless or just straight up naked... Though there was something quite worrying about the King's nakedness given Asgore's current situation...

"I... don't know what a Lightner is..." Asgore said, looking back up at the King's face, a large, black spade covering the area where his eyes would be.

"You don't-" the King gave him a confused look. "Ah, come on, don't kid a kidder. You're not from the Dark World, I can tell, so that means you're a Lightner. You're here to seal our fountain, ain't that right, big guy?"

"Fountain- what fountain? I just came here looking for my kid!"

"Your kid?" The King considered it for a moment. "What do they look like?"

"Well... a human... long hair... Goes by Kris..."

"Sounds mighty familiar alright..." The King paced in front of him, his low-hanging cock swinging back and forth along with his movements.

"So you're that kid's dad, huh?" the King said. "Huh... That might be useful if my own kid fails to take care of him and his buddies." He slapped his hands suddenly, making Asgore jump at the sound, and turned to face him again with that wide, toothy smirk still on his face. "What's your name?"

"Er... Asgore..."

"Asgore... Nice name. It almost has the word Ass in it." The King laughed and Asgore just blushed in response. "Anyway, you're gonna be my guest until your kid's taken care of."

"A... guest...?" Asgore asked. "Then... can I get some clothes or something? I'm feeling a bit... um, exposed right now...?"

"Ah, when I said 'guest' I was being sarcastic, I actually meant 'prisoner'. You're my prisoner now." Asgore's expression drooped.

"But-"

"Can't risk you running away on me now, can I? And no, you can't have any clothes. I kinda like you like that." Asgore's blushing deepened.

"S-so... you're just going to keep me in here? In my underwear?" Asgore gulped.

"Of course not!" the King chuckled, kneeling down in front of the goat-monster and looking down at the briefs he was wearing. "That girly, flowery underwear of yours is coming off too."

"What- why?!" Asgore gasped and began to struggle as the King reached down and gripped the waistband of his underwear in his hands, tugging them harshly and causing them to rip at the seams. "N-no, wait- stop!!"

Too late; the King had already torn the only remaining garment on Asgore's body away from him, tossing the shredded remains to the side and leaving the goat-monster completely naked, blushing and trying to instinctively cover himself up with his hands which tugged and pulled at their cuffs.

"T-Tori bought me those..." he grumbled.

"Tori? Your girl?" Asgore nodded in response. "Heh, maybe I'll fuck her once I'm done with you." Asgore shuddered at the thought of it... That Sans guy back home was already rubbing him the wrong way with his flirting towards Toriel, he didn't need this guy threatening to bang his wife too...

"So, here's the thing..." the King said. "As a king, I get to do whatever I want... and whoever I want. I ain't gonna beat around the bush with ya; I've fucked every monster the Dark World has to offer... But a Lightner? I've never fucked a Lightner before..." Asgore immediately didn't like where this was going.

"I'm straight," he said quickly, which was a blatant lie. He knew damn well he swung both ways after his college days with Rudy...

"You say that like I'm supposed to care..." the King scoffed, looking down between Asgore's legs and licking his lips with his long, blue-skinned tongue. "Mmm... Nice, nice... Heh, no match for mine, but still, nice." He chuckled and reached down with a large, gloved hand, grabbing his own crotch and obscenely shaking his junk at his prisoner. Asgore looked away, cheeks bright pink.

He then gasped when the King's hand snapped down and gripped him by the cock, squeezing his furry, uncut shaft firmly and giving it a hard tug.

"Ah! G-get off me!" Asgore struggled as best he could, thrashing about and tugging at his bonds, but the King just kept groping at him, squeezing his cock and stroking him with a mocking look on his face.

"Mm, nice, furry cock... You don't get a lotta furry types down here, save for that one fluffy boy... I'll have his ass someday too..." He licked his lips at the thought and then turned his attention back to Asgore, tugging his cock hard enough for it to be painful and elicit a loud yelp from the goat. The King leaned forward, bringing his odd, intimidating face close to Asgore's, the goat reeling back as he felt the other male's body heat washing over him, that big, strong hand still working at his flaccid, furry shaft.

"You know, it almost hurts me to say this about a Lightner... But you're hot as fuck, big guy." Asgore was about to retort when the King leaned forward suddenly and locked lips with him, forcing him into a deep kiss, that long, thin tongue of his being jammed inside Asgore's maw.

"Mrrph! Mm!" Asgore groaned and shook his head but the King swiftly gripped him by his long, golden hair and held him in place as he kissed the goat forcefully, getting his tongue good and deep inside of him while his hand still worked up and down his shaft, holding it firmly and tugging the foreskin back, making Asgore's rod twitch at the attention.

"Mmm...!" The King gave an approving moan around Asgore's lips, his tongue flitting about and exploring the goat's mouth, licking him all over, tickling Asgore's own thick, wet tongue and making their spit mix. The King pushed their bodies together, making out deep with his prisoner, his hand tugging and squeezing at Asgore's dick before he finally let go of it, his hand going to caress, stroke and squeeze at Asgore's chubby body. The rough manhandling had the goat grunting and grimacing and the King's hand soon moved up to grip one of his man tits, gripping and squishing it tight, tugging at it a bit and making Asgore shiver before he pinched his nipple between two fingers and squeezed.

"Mmmrrph!!" Asgore whined loudly, pulling away in a desperate attempt to break the kiss, but the King held him close and firmly, one hand on his hair and the other molesting his body. Suddenly, Asgore felt something gripping his cock, something warm and wet and long. It wrapped around his shaft, squeezing it firmly... Asgore gave a loud whimper when he realised that it was the tongue from the King's second mouth, extending from his belly-mounted maw and wrapping itself around his shaft.

He gasped and moaned as that tongue licked all over him, slathering it with spit and making his now semi-hard cock twitch and throb. Whether he liked it or not, his maleness was hardening from all the attention. He felt so embarrassed; humiliated... Having his mouth and body violated by this asshole king and being forced to get hard over it... Not to mention the fact that Asgore was a married man currently making out with another guy...

He tried to keep himself flaccid but that tongue kept working all over his cock, tickling and rubbing it, the long thing managing to wrap itself firmly around his girth tight enough to start jerking him off while the tip moved up to lap along his aching cock head.

"Mrrph! Strrrph! Mm!" Asgore moaned loudly, flailing about as he was violated, the King freely having his way with his mouth and cock.

The King kept kissing him for a while longer, forcing his tongue in deep and listening to the whines and whimpers coming from his bitch until he finally showed mercy and pulled back, though his second tongue continued working poor, helpless Asgore's dick.

"S-stop..." Asgore panted, his body tensing from the attention his cock was getting and his hips giving an involuntary buck forward into the grip of the King's tongue.

"Awr, what, you ain't enjoying yourself?" The King looked down at Asgore's cock which had just reached full mast: a hard, fat, seven inch cock. "Heh, you could've fooled me." He retracted his tongue and gripped Asgore's shaft in his hand, gripping it tight.

"N-no- I just... L-let go of me...!" Asgore grunted and gave out a loud gasp as the King began stroking at his cock mockingly, pulling his furry foreskin back and making his whole shaft twitch and throb for him, a drop of pre forming on his head before dripping down onto the cold dungeon floor. The King brought his thumb up, hand still gripping him as he rubbed it across Asgore's sensitive tip, making him cry out and whine loudly, his head being smeared with his sticky pre-cum.

"You're pretty damn hard for someone who ain't enjoying himself," the King scoffed. He then pushed his hips forward, his own currently flaccid cock pressing against Asgore's. He gripped them both in his hands, squeezing them together and stroking them. "You've got a real nice cock, but wait 'till you see mine hard..."

Asgore gulped and looked down, watching as the King rubbed their cocks together. The King's length was thick- a beercan cock in its soft state. It soon began twitching against Asgore's, slowly and steadily growing against the other male's shaft, the King stroking both their cocks as it grew harder and longer, soon surpassing Asgore's size in both length and girth, growing to its full ten inches, pressing against Asgore's body and pulsing against his own shaft.

"Yeah, how d'ya like that, huh?" the King smirked, slapping his own huge cock against Asgore's and making the goat grunt. "Haven't met a single Darkner who's bigger than me. Well... Except..." He hesitated, coughed and shook his head. "That ain't important. Give it a good look, Lightner. You like it? Huh?" Asgore just stared at it, the King's hands swiftly working up and down their cocks, making Asgore leak pre from the stimulation. The King was making a good show out of showing off his cock to him and Asgore was hoping that was all the King was planning on doing...

After a few more moments of rubbing the King stood up, his massive, erect cock bouncing along with his movements. He looked down at Asgore, scrutinizing his naked form and licking his lips as his length twitched between his legs.

"Mmm, you're gonna be my new favourite prisoner..." the King grinned, circling around him until he was standing behind the kneeling goat and laying eyes on Asgore's fat, fluffy ass. "Oooh, yeah, I'm going to really enjoy you..." He kept eyeing and admiring Asgore's rump, mind filling with a dozen things he'd just love to do to his helpless prisoner.

"Heh, just look at that cute ass of yours!" the King laughed. "All cute and fluffy!" He stared at it some more, hand reaching back to grab something he had hooked into the back of his cape while Asgore blushed furiously. "I'm going to destroy it..." The King laughed, pulling a long, cruel-looking whip from his cape and cracking it in the air. Asgore jumped in surprise at the sound and looked over his shoulder to see what the King was doing.

"Wha- what's that?!" Asgore gasped.

"What's it look like? They gotta have BDSM in your Lightner world, right?" He cracked the whip again and Asgore squeaked in fear, his mind suddenly recalling the particularly kinky magazines he'd found under Asriel's bed that one time...

"P-please, I- I just came here looking for my kid, I- I haven't done anything to you!"

"Oh, I know," the King shrugged. "But, hey, I've got a Lightner with a hot ass in my dungeon. I'd be a real dumbass to pass up this opportunity."

The King drew the whip back, gripping its base firmly while Asgore cried out desperately.

"Wait! Wait wait wai- arggghh!!" Asgore cried out as the whip was brought down mercilessly against his fluffy ass, the loud _crack_sound echoing through the dungeon, mixing in with Asgore's voice and making the King moan.

"Ooooh, that's a good sound...!" He laughed, bringing the whip back once again and bringing it crashing down onto Asgore's rump.

"Ahhh! Ohh- stop! Stop, please!" Asgore began to pant as the whip came down on his ass again, followed by a forth and fifth time, each time making Asgore cry out and scream in pain. Red stripes soon appeared across his cheeks, clearly visible through his white fur. Asgore kicked and flailed, his eyes watering from the pain as the King managed to deliver a particularly harsh blow to his cheeks.

At that point a couple of monsters were peeking into the cell to see exactly what their King was doing to his prisoner, one of them blushing furiously and rushing off while the other stayed to watch out of morbid curiosity.

The King's whipping wasn't just focused on Asgore's ass. He whipped it a couple times before paying attention to the rest of his body. He brought the whip down on Asgore's back, the goat's eyes widening in pain as the sharp _crack_rang in his ears and a burning pain spread through his body.

"Mm, scream, little bitch!" the King laughed, cracking the whip down on Asgore's back again and again, several lines of red appearing beneath his fur as the brutal and ruthless punishment continued, the King's cock throbbing through it all, a cruel sense of pleasure coursing through his body as he listened to the agonized cries of the helpless male at his feet.

"Stop!!" Asgore screamed, begging for mercy as loud as he could until his throat started to hurt. "Nghhh! I'm begging you! I'll do anything!"

"Anything, huh?" the King hesitated for a moment, thinking to himself and then nodding. "Alright. You can do something for me." He nonchalantly tossed the whip's handle into the air and caught it a couple times. "You can keep screaming." He tossed and caught it on more time before bringing the whip brutally down onto Asgore's back, the long, vicious thing cracking down onto Asgore's shoulder blades and making him scream out, just as the King wanted.

The King didn't stop until over a dozen red marks ran across Asgore's back, at which point he stepped out in front of the goat, running the whip up across Asgore's back and over his shoulder, making him hiss in pain as it was dragged over his marks, eventually trailing down his, for now, untouched chest and belly. Asgore looked up at him, pained tears dampening his cheek fur. He could see the King's grip tightening on the handle and gulped, shaking his head quickly.

"No more-" Too late. The King raised the whip up high and brought it down on Asgore's body, eliciting more cries from the prisoner, his tubby body shaking as the whip was rained down on him, harsh patterns of red marks quickly appearing all over Asgore's body as the King continued to torture him, the whole time the King's cock was throbbing hard, his shaft a mess of pre-cum as he watched Asgore squirming for him, the bound male's screaming filling his ears and making his cock pulse even harder.

It felt like an eternity to Asgore: an eternity of having the King whipping and tormenting his body. Soon, though not soon enough for Asgore, the King looked down into Asgore's wet eyes and tossed the whip to the floor. He was done with it, for now anyway.

"Geez, Lightner, you're a mess!" the King laughed, looking down at Asgore's battered body. "But, damn, if your moaning didn't get me worked up..." He reached down and groped at his own hard cock, giving it a few tugs as he stepped towards his prisoner. "How 'bout you give me a hand here, hm? C'mon, don't leave your new king hanging!" He grabbed Asgore by the horns and rammed his cock against the goat's closed mouth, smearing it with his pre. "Open wide, bitch! Or do I gotta get the whip again?"

"Mmrph!" Asgore whimpered through his closed mouth, looking up at the King with pleading eyes.

"Then you better get my dick in there then!" the King chuckled, slapping his big, fat cock against Asgore's muzzle.

Asgore cursed to himself and slowly, reluctantly opened his mouth. It was that or take the whip again, though Asgore was sure he hadn't seen the last of that thing. It was clear how cruel and malicious this King was and he had no doubt he'd relish any opportunity to use it on him again...

The King thrust forward, hands still gripping Asgore's head as his cock was pushed inside of him, dragging across his tongue and making the goat groan as the taste flooded his maw, pre smearing across his tongue as the King forced himself deeper and deeper. Asgore could feel it reach the back of his throat and he started to gag and choke, but the King kept him held in, place, gasping out with pleasure as he forced Asgore to take several more inches of his cock down his throat.

Asgore whined loudly and struggled hard. He could feel the salty pre leaking inside his mouth and down his throat, the stuff sliding into him as he gulped involuntarily and swallowed the thick stuff which just kept oozing into him by the King's rod.

"Mmm! Suck on it, li'l bitch!" the King gasped. With over half his massive shaft down Asgore's throat, he began working back and forth, pulling him close as he began fucking his face, his heavy balls slapping Asgore's chin as he pushed forward. The powerful scent of his body invaded Asgore's nostrils and made him light-headed, causing him to moan around the dick in his mouth.

Asgore gave out loud panting breaths through his nose as his mouth and throat were used hard and deep. Every other push had the King pushing a bit more of his cock down Asgore's throat and every extra inch he gave had Asgore choking on it.

"Strroph! Mmrrph!" Asgore cried out, his pleas for mercy muffled by the King's cock. The King just laughed at him and continued raping Asgore's face. Before long he was deep-throating his bitch and Asgore could feel his nose being smooshed against the King's body whenever he pushed forward.

"That's it! Mm! You've got a good mouth for a straight guy, you sure you haven't sucked dick before? Heh..." the King chuckled and picked up the pace, panting eagerly as he fucked away at Asgore's maw, filling him with hard, throbbing cock and forcing his captive to suck him off.

"Suck it like you mean it, bitch! Come on, that's a dick in your mouth, not a lollipop! I'm getting pretty tempted to break the whip out again..."

"Mrrph!" Asgore moaned, shaking his head as best he could with that member inside him before he began properly sucking on it, tongue working around the shaft and tickling his tip, making the King gasp in approval.

"Yeeeah, good boy! Suck it hard, bitch!" the King grunted, still fucking Asgore's face hard and fast, toes curling and body tensing as Asgore's maw swiftly pushed him towards climax.

He managed to last for a few more thrusts and Asgore soon felt the first splatters of the bigger male's cum hitting his tongue.

"No..." Asgore whimpered in his head. "Not inside, I can't swallow it, not like this... Oh please, please, _please_no...!" The King would have ignored him even if Asgore was capable of making his protests known. He kept pounding away as he came, crying out with pleasure as he flooded Asgore's mouth with his load. Asgore tried to keep as much of it inside there as he could to avoid swallowing it, but there was just so much and Asgore's reflex actions got the better of him. He ended up gulping down the King's cum, whimpering and whining in dismay as the stuff filled his stomach, the King's balls still slapping his chin as his tormentor emptied them down his throat.

Asgore groaned while the King pushed his cock deep down his throat, grinding his hips against Asgore's face and making the goat gag on his length as he shot the last of his load inside of him. The King gave out a low, slow sigh and slowly pulled back, inching his way out of Asgore's maw until his cock was pulled free of it, the captive gasping loudly as he did.

"Mmm, not bad, Lightner... With a bit more work you could be the best little cocksucker in the whole Dark World! Haha!"

"Ooohh... Euuurgh... Ack!" Asgore let out a series of groans and coughs, spitting what little cum he hadn't swallowed onto the stone floor while the King stood above him, gloating.

"Ah, come on, can't you take it? I didn't cum _that_much!" the King scoffed and shook his head, chuckling to himself as he looked down at the hurt and humiliated Asgore.

Asgore prayed that the King was done with him. He'd already cum, surely he'd want to leave and recover before tormenting him further... He watched as the King's cock softened ever so slightly to a semi-hard state, twitching and leaking excess cum. The King reached down and took it in his hand, squeezing and shaking it at Asgore, a few drops of jizz flying off the tip and splattering across his face.

"You know, I've got a weird kinda quirk that gets set off whenever I get my dick sucked..." the King said, a mischievous tone to his voice that made Asgore shudder. The King aimed his cock down Asgore's tubby, fluffy body, pulling his foreskin back and aiming head squarely at Asgore's face. Asgore stared at it, gulping in horror.

"N-no... You're not going to-" His voice turned to gasps when he felt the King's thick piss stream slapping across his face, covering his white fur in the hot, yellow fluids as the King gave out a content sigh and nonchalantly emptied the contents of his bowels all over Asgore's face, soon aiming his cock down a bit so that the stuff would cover his chest and belly too.

"Ahh! Stop it! S-stop!!" Asgore screamed desperately, pulling hard at his chains and grimacing as the stuff covered his entire body, the King's scent assaulting his nostrils and making his eyes water further. The King ignored his begging and continued covering him with his piss, yellowing Asgore's fur until his stream started to peter out and stop, the last drops of his piss splattering onto Asgore's dick which had mostly softened at this point, but was still throbbing ever so slightly.

"Mmm, that's it..." the King breathed, tugging at his cock and looking down at his prisoner, covered in piss and cum. That was it, Asgore figured. The King was just going to walk away and leave him there, drenched in his fluids, with no desire to humiliate him further... Asgore was wrong.

The King circled around him again and Asgore gave a soft whimper.

"No more..." he panted. "Please, I'll do anything, I'm begging you...Please!"

"Ah, quit whining!" the King laughed, his cock twitching and starting to harden again at the sight of Asgore's fluffy buns. The King glared at Asgore who continued to whimper loudly as the bigger male knelt down behind him. "Lightners are such pussies..."

A moment later Asgore felt the King's hands gripping his waist firmly and soon felt that big, fat form of his pressing up against his own. Asgore's eyes went wide when he felt the once again hardened and leaking cock pressing against his entrance.

"F...Fuck...!" Asgore gasped. It wasn't like him to curse like that, but the situation seemed to call for it.

Wordlessly, the King pushed forward, his cock slipping away from Asgore's ass a couple times and needing to be repositioned at his hole before the King finally managed to thrust the first few inches into Asgore's fuckhole.

"Arrghh! Nghh!" Asgore cried out and gritted his teeth, clenching his fists and tensing his body as the King forced himself in deep, forcing Asgore's ass to stretch painfully around his fat girth.

Asgore's body resisted it, the hole clenching down hard from pure instinct which only drove the King on further, his cock being rammed mercilessly into Asgore's passage. Asgore cried out in pain. He hadn't had anything shoved up his ass since he got with Tori... Sure, he'd shoved a finger or two in there when she wasn't looking, but that was a whole lot different than having a ten-inch cock rammed into him.

With over half his cock forced into Asgore's ass, the King started sliding out only to ram even more of the thing inside his bitch. He worked like that for a while, sliding his maleness out and then slamming it in again, pushing himself deeper into Asgore's ass whenever he pushed forward.

Asgore could only whimper and sob pathetically as he was used, his ass burning with pain, the fucking he was getting adding to the pain that already surged through his body from his whipping beforehand.

"Oww! Owwww!! Nnhrrph!" Asgore's breathing became laboured and his voice high-pitched as he was used, his body pushed past its limits as his tormentor continued to rape his helpless ass hard and deep. Asgore's eyes went wide and he screamed out when the King managed to push the entirety of his cock inside him, his hips pressing against those red-marked, chubby buns of his, grinding against them as the King's shaft pulsed inside the bitch. Asgore could feel it twitching against his walls.

The King brought his hands around, pressing his body up close against his toy's as he began rubbing at Asgore's body, squeezing his piss-stained stomach and moving up to squeeze at his sensitive nipples, tugging them hard and making Asgore whine at the attention, wincing from the pain. The King gave them a few pinches and squeezes and then brought his hands down, stroking his fingers through Asgore's fur until they found their way to Asgore's crotch.

Asgore gasped, feeling that cock grinding inside of him as the King pushed himself forward further to get a better grab at his cock, one of his big, strong hands wrapping around the goat's shaft and squeezing it firmly as he began stroking at it, giving a few quick thrusts of his hips and humping into Asgore's hole as he did.

Once again Asgore felt himself growing hard in the King's grasp as the bigger male stroked him off. Asgore was about to start struggling, but he knew there was no point. Even if he wasn't chained up, even if he could escape his cell, he wouldn't get far in this state, wounded and naked... The King would catch up to him in no time and drag him back here... And so he just knelt there and accepted it, his cock soon hardening to full mast in his captor's hand.

The King didn't let go as he began fucking Asgore's fat ass. The goat gasped and panted, feeling every inch that slid in and out of him, his cock leaking over the King's fingers as he began squirming and writhing in his grasp. The King fucked him hard and fast, pushing their bodies together firmly with every forward push and burying his whole ten inches inside Asgore's tight and sore asshole.

He shivered with pleasure, his ears filled with the sound of his bitch's moaning as he brutally had his way with him, hand still working fervently up and down Asgore's cock.

"S..top..." Asgore managed to beg through his gasping. He could feel his crotch tingling, balls tensing up as his body was pushed towards climax by the King's stroking, whether he wanted it or not. The pleasure he was forced to feel mingled in with the pain, creating a strange, mind-numbing feeling that made Asgore's whole body weak.

He opened his mouth again in a feeble and hopeless attempt to elicit something resembling mercy from the King, but all that came out was quivering cry as he suddenly found himself thrust forward into the King's grip, cock pulsing and firing off a thick load of hot goat cum across the dungeon floor. The King could feel the muscles in Asgore's ass twitching and throbbing around his cock as Asgore came, the sudden tightness getting an approving gasp from him.

"Oooh yeah!" the King gasped. "Cum for me, little Lightner bitch!" He kept stroking away at Asgore's cock as he came, coaxing out more and more of his load from his shaking, furry balls. Asgore's toes curled and his body quaked as he came, stream after stream of cum shooting from his cock until his balls had been thoroughly emptied, but the King kept stroking.

"I- I can't cum anymore!" Asgore gasped. "P-please, that's enough, stop!" But the King ignored him. He kept stroking him off as he continued fucking his ass and Asgore soon felt the dull, aching feeling of overstimulation surging through his loins. He began to struggle with renewed vigour, not that it meant much in his exhausted state...

The King's thrusting picked up the pace and he soon reached fever pitch, hips a blur as he bred Asgore's ass, hand still torturing his increasingly pained cock as he went. Before long the King felt his own climax approaching and he soon gave out a loud cry of pleasure as he thrust forward and erupted inside Asgore's hole, flooding his bowels with his seed and making the bitch whine at the feeling.

"Mmm! Take my Darkner load, you little Lightner whore! Take it all! Mmm, hell yeah!" His stroking continued as he came and Asgore bit into his lip as he felt himself forced to blow once again, his cock aching as it shot a couple of weak ropes onto the floor, a few drops leaking down his furry shaft...

A few thrusts later and the King had emptied the contents of his low-hanging nuts inside his slut's ass and his thrusting steadily came to a stop. Spent, he finally slid out of Asgore's used, stretched and cum-leaking ass, his hand leaving the goat's cock, much to Asgore's relief.

"Whew! That was really something..." he chuckled, looking down at Asgore's hole and the cum dripping from it. He thought to himself for a moment before smirking wide. "You know, I want you to keep my load in you for a bit longer, so..." He reached back into his cape and grabbed something else that he'd kept latched onto it; a big, thick, black butt plug. "This'll keep it from leaking out of ya." He held it tight and unceremoniously rammed it up Asgore's ass, making him gasp at the sudden intrusion, the plug fitting perfectly in his used ass, his hole squeezing its base tightly and keeping it lodged inside him, as well as stopping any more of the King's load from escaping his body.

With Asgore's ass plugged, the King stood up and moved around to Asgore's front. His captive glared up at him; hateful and humiliated. Everything hurt. His body, his cock, his ass... He thought it couldn't get any worse until the King knelt down and fished something else out of his cape; a strange, cylindrical thing... Asgore blushed deeply at the sight of it. He knew what it was, he'd used fleshlights before...

"Hmm, let's see if this thing Rouxls thought up works..." Without saying anything else he reached down and shoved it onto Asgore's cock, the shaft fitting neatly through the centre of the object as the cylinder squeezed his cock firmly. It felt warm, soft and it was gripping his cock so gently... That is, until the King pulled a controller out his cape and started to fiddle with it.

"I think... this button turns it on?" the King muttered. Asgore gasped when the fleshlight's grip on his cock tightened and it began massaging his cock, rubbing it up and down and making him shudder, the overstimulated feeling returning.

The King laughed cruelly. "Yeah, that's the one alright! And this is for the intensity..." He turned a dial, eliciting another cry from Asgore as the fleshlight worked at his cock harder and faster.

"No! Oh, f-fuck, please, stop! I-I can't take any more!" Asgore sobbed loudly, thrusting his hips forward as if he could fling the thing from his body, but it was no use. The King turned the dial up a notch more and let the fleshlight go to town on the helpless bitch.

It squeezed and rubbed him, making his eyes water from the feeling, forcing him towards his third orgasm. He barely came at all this time. A couple ropes of the stuff leaking out of his cock, his balls and shaft pulsing with pain. It just wouldn't stop. The King stood there, watching with a wide smirk on his face as Asgore was tortured by that simple contraption.

It took a while, a while of cruel rubbing and stroking, but the fleshlight soon got a fourth orgasm from him, but this time there was just... nothing. Nothing but the hard throbbing of Asgore's cock as he was forced into a dry orgasm, the world spinning around him as the pain in his crotch threatened to make him pass out.

The King just watched him, controller in hand, laughing at him the whole time, mocking his pain, telling him how weak and pathetic he was... The King's cock had hardened once again purely from seeing how much pain he was bestowing on his helpless bitch. Asgore had just reached his sixth orgasm, his nuts burning in agony, when a sudden voice from outside the cell caught the King's attention.

"Eh, Sir? Your son wants to see you, says it's important."

"How important? I'm busy here." He turned to face the monster peeking in through the door, displaying his arousal to it proudly.

"Er... He says it's about the Lightners, Sir..."

"Huh... Maybe he's brought me some new toys to play with." He smirked wide and started towards the cell door.

"Wait!" Asgore gasped. "W-what about me?! You- You can't leave this thing on me!"

"Sure I can. Just watch." With that, the King left, the cell door slamming closed behind him while the fleshlight continued to work at Asgore's agonized cock.

"N-no!! Please!" Asgore yelled. "Get it off, please! I'm begging you!!" Asgore kept yelling, sweat and tears dripping down his face, his voice echoing throughout the dungeons. The King could still hear him as he stepped into the elevator. He'd be back to see to his bitch later on and maybe take that thing off his cock... If he remembered, that is. For now, he had some Lightners to deal with...

THE END