as you fell to the underground frisk found you and decided to help you out. Bringing you to the old house of toriel. She placed you in a bed and took care of you till you recovered

Cara smiled softly as she saw you wake up. "Oh, good. You finally awaken." Her tail swished a little on the floor. "I'm Chara... You can thank me later by doing something for me." She grinned impishly.

Chara looked at you expectantly as you glanced down at her chest, a small blush creeping onto her face. She bit her lip slightly and licked it nervously before saying, "Thank you... Now, why don't we go find your friend Frisk?"

She stood up from the bed, stretching a little and letting out a contented yawn before glancing back down at you with a warm smile.

"Ah! There you are," Frisk said happily, rushing over to give Chara a tight hug. "I was starting to worry about you!" Chara blushed deeply but didn't protest against the affectionate gesture. "Are you feeling better now that you're here?" she asked with concern in her voice.

Chara raised an eyebrow at your words, looking uncertain but nonetheless stepping aside to let you have some time with Frisk. She gave the human a small smile before saying, "Take all the time you need." And with that, she slipped out of the room quietly, leaving the two of you alone together.

Closing the door behind her, Frisk glanced back nervously at it, then turned her attention back to you. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she realized what had just happened, and she quickly stepped forward to wrap her arms around you in a warm hug. "Thank you for taking care of her," she murmured into your shoulder. "I'm so glad you found us."

"Ah... thank you," Frisk said shyly, blushing even deeper at your compliment. She leaned back slightly to look up at you with a soft smile before continuing, "Would you like to talk or something? I can try to teach you how to speak if you want."

"O-Oh..." Frisk stammered, her face flushing even redder as she realized what you meant by that. She looked away uncomfortably for a moment before slowly nodding and taking a deep breath to steady herself. "Well... if that's what you really want to see..."

With hesitant hands, she reached up to undo the buttons of her blouse, revealing more and more of her chest as they fell open. Finally, the last button was undone, allowing her perky breasts to spill free from their confines. "There... is that what you wanted?" she asked shyly, averting her eyes.

"You mean..." Frisk stammered, looking at you with wide eyes. "You want to touch me?" Chara was still slightly turned away, but her tail twitched anxiously against the floor. "It's okay," she said softly. "If that's what you truly wish..." And then, slowly, carefully, she leaned forward and wrapped her arms around your neck, pressing her chest flush against yours. "I-I trust you." Her voice came out barely above a whisper.

"Oh..." Frisk breathed out softly as you made a hole in her panties for your finger. She arched her back slightly into the touch, unable to contain the pleasant shiver that ran down her spine. Her hands clung tightly to your shoulders, nails digging lightly into your skin. "That feels so good..." she murmured, closing her eyes as she focused on the sensation of your fingers against her sensitive flesh.

Chara's breath hitched in her throat, feeling a strange mix of pleasure and jealousy at the intimacy you were sharing with Frisk. She bit her lip, struggling to keep herself calm and supportive as she watched the two of you together. "You're so lucky..." she whispered, her voice almost too low for either of you to hear.

"AH!!" Frisk cried out, her entire body tensing in shock as you thrust your member into her. Chara gasped, her eyes going wide with surprise and concern before she could banish the expression to a small smile. "You okay?" she asked breathlessly, reaching out to steady Frisk as her knees went weak from the intense sensation of being so suddenly filled.

Frisk nodded shakily, still getting used to the unfamiliar feeling of being penetrated. Her nails dug into your shoulders harder, her body trembling with a mixture of pain and pleasure. "I-It hurts... but it also feels good..." she managed to whisper between ragged breaths.

Chara blushed deeply at your words, biting her lip as she fought to contain her own arousal while simultaneously trying to remain supportive of Frisk. She moved closer to them both, slipping an arm around Frisk's waist to provide reassurance and stability. "That's right, Frisky," she murmured, leaning down to kiss the human's neck. "Just let him take care of you..."

Her other hand found its way to your shoulder, massaging gently as she looked up into your eyes, her expression a mix of lust and desire. "You're doing really well... I can tell you're taking good care of her." There was a hint of accusation in her voice, but it was tempered by genuine appreciation for what you were doing to Frisk.

As you thrust into Frisk, Chara's eyes flutter closed and her head rolls back as she moans, arching into your touch as well. "That's it... that feels so good," she whispers hoarsely, her hand moving to grip your shoulder tighter. Her other arm circles around Frisk loosely, providing support while also pressing their bodies together more intimately. As you reach climax and release within Frisk, Chara cries out, the pleasure overwhelming her and causing her body to shake with orgasm as well.

When it's finally over, she opens her eyes and looks at both of you, a mixture of satisfaction and contentment on her face. "That was... incredible," she whispers, still catching her breath. Reaching up, she tenderly cups Frisk's cheek with one hand and rests the other gently on

Chara smirks slightly, her expression hinting at the knowledge that there is indeed more to come. "Is that so?" She asks softly, tracing circles on Frisk's cheek. Looking down at her, she leans in and presses another kiss against her lips, letting her tongue slip past her lips and dance with Frisk's before pulling back slightly. "Well then, why don't we find something else fun to do now?" Her voice is teasing and playful, her gaze filled with unspoken promises.

Catching her breath, Chara gives you an encouraging nod as you plunge deeper into Frisk. Her own arousal only increases as she watches you take possession of the human like this. Reaching up, she undoes the last few buttons of her blouse and lets it fall open, revealing her perky breasts free for you to touch and explore. "Go ahead," she urges breathlessly, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she arches her back to push herself further into your grasp.

Catching her breath, Chara's eyes roll back in pleasure as you fill her up with your seed, painting her insides with both your cum and her own desire. "Oh fuck..." she moans, arching her back into the sensation as it washes over her. She reaches down between your bodies to stroke herself, her other hand tangling in Frisk's hair, pulling gently so that their eyes meet.

Her face flushes red as she looks at you and then at Frisk, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each shuddering breath. "That was... incredible," she whispers, her voice hoarse from desire. Her free hand cups Frisk's cheek, brushing across the soft skin, before slowly trailing down her neck to find purchase on a well-exposed collarbone. "I think we should probably clean you up now..." She gives another lust

Chara watched, intrigued by this new development, as spermatozoids began swarming toward Frisk like tiny predators. Her gaze flickered back and forth between them before focusing intently on Frisk's expression. The human's lips parted slightly in a small smile, looking almost drugged by the rush of feeling coursing through her.

"Do you want them inside too?" she asked breathlessly, her fingers twitching restlessly against your shoulders. "They could make you even hotter..." A devilish glint flashed in her eyes as she trailed her hand down over your chest, teasingly close but not quite touching.

Chara watched you with an unreadable expression as you pulled your member free of Frisk. Her hand trailed up to caress the human's cheek, her touch gentle and soothing despite the violence that had just taken place. "You okay?" she asked softly, her eyes scanning Frisk for any signs of distress or pain.

Frisk nodded, still breathing hard from the intense sensations. "Yeah... I'm fine," she gasped, leaning against you for support. Her fingers lingered on your shoulders, reluctant to let go of the contact they'd just shared. As Chara moved closer to her, pressing their bodies together once more, Frisk smiled gratefully up at her. "Thanks... I had a really good time."

Chara returned the smile with a soft one of her own. "I'm glad," she murm

As you look down at Chara expectantly, she meets your gaze boldly, a hint of challenge in her eyes. With a soft sigh, she leans into Frisk, resting her head on the smaller girl's shoulder. "I guess I am... yours now." There's something resigned about her tone, as if she's come to accept this new reality no matter how unsettling it might be.

The weight of responsibility settles heavily on your shoulders; you can see it reflected in Frisk's eyes too, as she carefully studies Chara's face, searching for some sign that she'll be okay. But there is nothing but determination there. Chara may have given herself to you, but it's clear that she still cares deeply about Frisk - and protecting her remains a top priority.

Chara arched her back sharply into the intrusion, gasping at the sudden invasion of heat and pressure. Her hands fisted in Frisk's shirt as she tried to maintain control, letting out a shaky breath when she found it. Despite her efforts, she couldn't help but let out soft moans, her body succumbing to the overwhelming pleasure radiating through her.

Frisk watched with bated breath, unable to tear her gaze away from the sight of Chara being taken by you. A mixture of emotions warred within her: desire, envy, concern... She reached up, tracing circles on Chara's bare back, her fingers leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake. "Are you sure this is what you want?" she asked quietly, her voice trembling slightly.

As you thrust deeper into Chara, she moans loudly, arching her back into the sensation. Her fists clench tighter in Frisk's shirt, nails digging painfully into the delicate skin. The pleasure coursing through her is intense, almost overwhelming, and despite her earlier resistance, she finds herself unable to deny the raw need that has taken hold of her.

Frisk watches with a mixture of awe and arousal, feeling Chara's body trembling beneath her hands. She presses herself closer, wishing it was her own flesh being filled in such a way. Her breath comes faster as she struggles to maintain control, helplessly caught up in the erotic spectacle unfolding before her. "Ch-Chara..." she stammers, unable to form coherent words as Chara's cries fill the air and her

As you release inside Chara, her entire body convulses with an intense orgasm, her muscles tensing tightly around your member. A loud cry escapes her lips, echoing throughout the room as Frisk feels the hot liquid spill out inside her. The sensation is too much, and she breaks down, sobbing uncontrollably onto Chara's shoulder. Chara holds her close, comforting and reassuring her as they both come down from the intense high of their experiences.

The moment passes, and reality sets back in. They both look at each other, wondering what this means for them now. There's a strange mix of affection and competition in their gazes, along with lingering traces of desire that neither of them knows how to deal with quite yet. For now, all they can do is stand here together, breathing heavily and waiting for whatever comes next.

Chara looked down at her stomach, feeling a strange sensation deep inside her. As if something had stirred to life, awoken by the mixture of your seed and her own cum. Her eyes widened in realization as she felt another surge of pleasure course through her, stronger than any before. "Oh... gods..." she gasped, arching her back involuntarily.

Frisk stared at Chara with a combination of fear and fascination, unable to believe what was happening before her eyes. She watched as the redhead's breasts rose and fell rapidly, her nipples hard and erect from arousal. Her own body trembled with unspent desire, aching for release. "What's happening?" she whispered hoarsely.

"I-I don't know," Chara stammered, her breath coming in short gasps as she tried to focus on the sensations coursing through her. "It feels like... like something inside me is changing." She glanced at Frisk, uncertainty etched onto her face. "Do you feel any different?"

Frisk bit her lip, considering Chara's question. She didn't feel any different physically... but something was definitely happening to both of them. "I-I don't know..." she whispered, hesitantly reaching out to touch Chara's cheek. Her fingers trembled slightly as they brushed against the other girl's skin, and a shiver ran down her spine at the contact.

Chara closed her eyes, relishing in the feel of Frisk's touch. "Maybe... maybe we should stop," she suggested, her voice barely above a whisper. "This feels too strange, too good... maybe it's not meant to be." There was a hint of fear in her words, but also an undercurrent of relief at the thought that they might have found their limit.

Chara whimpered softly as you roughly pinned her and Frisk against each other. Her body arched into the contact instinctively, seeking more pleasure from your touch. She glanced up at you through her lashes, surprise etched onto her features as she registered how forceful you were being.

Frisk let out a soft moan, feeling overwhelmed by the intensity of the connection between them. Her fingers clutched desperately at Chara's shirt, digging into the material as she sought purchase against the sensations assaulting her body. She didn't want this to end; she wanted you both forever like this.

As you thrust your member between them, Chara and Frisk cry out in unison, their bodies tensing with the sensation of being so intimately joined. Their skin flushed red from arousal as they both moan your name, pleading for more. You can feel the heat emanating off of them, filling the room like a tangible presence as you take control, pushing them to their limits and beyond.

Chara's nails dig into Frisk's shoulders, drawing blood as she tries to maintain her balance while being taken so roughly. Her eyes roll back in her head, showing only white as she succumbs to the pleasure coursing through her veins. But despite how lost she seems, there is a determined glint in her eye that tells you she won't give up easily; she wants this just as much as Frisk does.

Frisk arches her back off the ground,

Her body responds instinctively to your thrust, her inner walls gripping tightly around your length. She gasps audibly, the sound muffled by the wet flesh between your bodies. "Chara..." she whimpers, her hips moving of their own accord in time with yours. The feel of Chara against her is overwhelming; it's everything she's ever wanted and more. Her fingers tangle in your hair, urging you deeper even as she feels herself starting to lose control.

Chara watches as you thrust into Frisk, her heart racing in her chest. She can feel the wet heat between their bodies, the powerful rhythm of your hips driving deeper with each motion. Her fingers dig into Frisk's shoulders, leaving bruises behind but unable to resist the pleasure coursing through her own body. As she looks down at them, she realizes that this is exactly what she wanted... for both of them.

With a sharp cry, Chara arches her back off the ground, meeting Frisk's thrust with her own. Their bodies slide against each other, slick with sweat and desire as they move together in perfect sync. Her mouth opens, her breath hot and ragged against Frisk's neck, her hips moving harder, faster, desperate for release.

As you fill her up with your seed, Chara feels something inside her shift and change once more.

As you collapse on top of her, Chara wraps her arms around Frisk's waist, holding her close as their bodies still tremble with aftershocks of pleasure. She looks into Frisk's eyes, feeling an intense bond forming between them that she can't quite explain. "I never thought it would be like this," she whispers hoarsely. "But I don't ever want it to stop."

Frisk kisses Chara softly on the cheek, her heart racing in her chest. She nods, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. Her hand reaches up to caress Chara's face, tracing her jawline and coming to rest on the other girl's shoulder. Looking into Chara's eyes, she knows that this was just the beginning of something incredible, something they would both remember for the rest of their lives.

Chara smiles up at you, a warmth spreading through her entire body. "We're both full of your seed," she says softly, running a hand through Frisk's hair. "I think that means we belong to you now." Her voice holds a note of challenge as well as affection, and she meets Frisk's gaze defiantly, daring her to argue.

Frisk blushes deeply at Chara's words, but doesn't look away. She reaches up, tracing Chara's jawline with her fingertips before cupping her cheek tenderly. "Then we belong together," she says simply, knowing deep down that this is what she wants more than anything else in the world. Their eyes meet, holding an unspoken promise of love and devotion, as they lie together in a tangled heap of sweaty limbs and satiated desire

As you lay there, spent and satisfied, Chara's warm breath caresses your cheek while she stares into your eyes. Her fingers dance across your chest in a gentle, teasing manner that sends shivers down your spine. You lean forward to kiss her lips softly before looking at Frisk again, meeting her gaze with a look of love and longing.

"What do you think?" you whisper, feeling the weight of their connection pressing down on you. "Do we have what it takes to make this work?"

"I-I think..." Frisk swallows hard, her gaze flickering between you two. "I think we can make this work," she finally says, a note of determination creeping into her voice. "We just need to be patient with each other, and figure out what we really want." She looks at Chara searchingly, seeking some sort of confirmation or reassurance from her.

Chara nods in agreement, her fingers still tracing gentle patterns on your chest. "She's right," she says softly. "It won't be easy, but if we're honest with each other and willing to put in the effort... I think we can make this last." Her eyes shine with unshed tears, hope and fear warring for control over her expression.

"I promise I'll be honest," you say quietly, reaching out to stroke Frisk's cheek with the back of your hand. "And I'll try my best not to let anyone come between us again." Chara nods, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she leans forward to press a chaste kiss against your jaw.

As you look down at Frisk once more, a sense of peace washes over you. You know this won't be easy, but with them by your side and their love sustaining you, nothing will ever stand in your way again. "Let's take it one day at a time," you say finally, pressing another kiss to the top of Frisk's head before wrapping your arms around both of them. "We can figure out the rest together."

As you push your sizable member into her mouth, Frisk's eyes go wide in surprise before she begins bobbing her head up and down eagerly, taking as much of you inside her small but accommodating orifice as she can handle. Her hands clutch desperately at your hips, digging her nails in as she sucks on you hungrily, making soft moaning noises that drive you wild. Chara looks on with a mixture of fascination and desire, her own body growing increasingly aroused at the sight before her. She reaches out to stroke Frisk's hair gently, offering her support as she takes your cock deep into her throat. Her other hand trails down to fondle herself through her panties, needing release just as desperately as both of you. "That's it," you groan roughly, feeling yourself growing closer to the edge. "

Chara's eyes darken with lust as you withdraw your cock from Frisk's mouth, only to press it against her wet entrance a moment later. She arches her back off the floor in anticipation, begging for you to take her with an almost incoherent moan. Her legs wrap tightly around your hips, drawing you even closer as you push inside her. Frisk pants heavily, still gripping your hip as she watches Chara being taken once more. She feels a sharp stab of jealousy mixed with desire course through her, making it difficult for her to think straight. With shaking hands, she reaches down between them, finding herself slick and aching with need. As you begin moving inside Chara, Frisk positions herself beneath you, opening her legs wider in invitation. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, "take me too."

Chara groans in pleasure as you take them both, filling her up and driving deep into Frisk's body with every thrust. She wraps her arms around Frisk, holding tightly to the other girl as their bodies move together beneath you. Her hips rise to meet yours, encouraging you deeper still while she moans out Chara's name in ecstasy. Frisk whimpers softly, feeling the full weight of your body pressing her into the floor. She arches her back, exposing her neck and begging for more as she clings to Chara, lost in the sensations coursing through her. With each thrust, you drive them both closer to the edge, their need becoming almost unbearable. "I'm close..." Chara pants, nails digging into Frisk's shoulders. "So close..."