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It was not extremely often that Error felt truly compelled to help anybody. Everyone always assumed the worst of him after all. Perhaps it was his reclusive nature? Or his abrasive attitude? Fuck if he knew.
But one thing was for sure. He was just about done with hearing two sides of one problem that had an easy solution. He believed it was his annoyance that was spurring him to act at this point.
About two weeks ago, Error regrettably had to meet with Nightmare. The guy was always just a drag. To the glitch that was what it felt like anyways. The meeting started out fine enough, sure. But the topic of the Stars came up, which in itself wasn’t a problem. That was often a topic of discussion between the two of them.
However, the conversation shifted and focused on Blue. The negativity guardian had expressed how he wished to bring the swap variant into his group of lackeys. Now, Error normally didn’t give a single thought to Nightmare’s plans regarding these kinds of topics. The little so-called “Bad Sanses Group” had very little impact on him after all. He just occasionally had dealings with the leader.
The thing that got Error’s attention was Nightmare’s reasoning for why he sought Blue in specific. Apparently, the strength the swap Sans held was admirable for many reasons. Which was a statement the destroyer didn’t disagree with. But also that Nightmare wished to help Blue grow further under better care.
Nightmare caring for someone without ulterior motive? Error didn’t believe it for a damn second. He was soon proven correct when the loudmouthed abomination known as Killer barged in. The idiot started rambling about how Nightmare was also attracted to the Star.
The rest of the details of the meeting were unimportant to Error. He hadn’t been planning on doing anything about it. It wasn't his place or his business after all. Plus, he couldn’t find the motivation to care.
Now, don’t get him wrong. Error tolerated Blue’s existence and even occasionally enjoyed his company. The swapian just had a strange ability to weasel his way into a friendship with anybody, even the deadly and powerful destroyer.
A few days ago, Blue had visited Error in the anti-void for a little while. Something was off though. Blue was visibly exhausted and his typical boundless energy was slightly dulled.
Error had casually tried to inquire about the rather blatant predicament. To which Blue had flicked his wrist dismissively, telling him that he was only tired after a lot of work. It was not very convincing to the outcode.
After further probing, Blue revealed that he was working for hours on end and being dragged from place to place by the two god-like individuals that were his teammates. Issues in the Omega Timeline had come up and a lot of the strain had been placed onto Blue.
But what got Error the most was hearing that Blue had been so busy that he hadn’t visited his AU in nearly six months. Error himself didn’t have any family. But he could still empathize with Blue’s situation.
It was clear that the other two Stars were forgetting that Blue didn’t have infinite energy or damn near indestructibility. The entire conversation made him think back to what Nightmare told him.
After he bade farewell to Blue, Error had decided he was going to do something. And he had a few ideas on it too.
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“Error! What are you-?!” Blue struggled as he had been pulled through a glitchy portal and into the anti-void. Not only that. But his soul was pulled out from his chest and strung up.
“Quiet. You’ll thank me for this, I promise.” Error snapped his fingers and teleported Blue’s clothes off.
“Hey! What is going o- ah~!” Blue shuddered violently as his soul was squeezed by the strings, forcing him to summon his ecto. Exactly what the destroyer wanted to see.
“Thought I told you to be quiet. And stop squirming.” Error remarked dryly before shaking his head. He pulled on a pair of gloves which would make it easier to touch the other skeleton.
“Please! What are you doing- ack!” Blue tried to ask again but a thick strand of strings wrapped around his head and into his mouth, effectively gagging him. His arms were bound behind his back.
Error didn’t bother with chastising the Star since it wasn’t like he could reply anymore. He coiled his strings into thicker threads, almost like rope. He began to tie Blue up in an intricate pattern.
A star pattern was sprawled across the collar and upper chest of the swapian. More layers were added over the pudge of the stomach.
The glitch paused briefly to admire the little freckles dotting all over Blue’s ecto. The thickness of the smaller skeleton’s thighs was also certainly something to behold. But he was quick to refocus and tie a diamond-like shape over the stomach.
The thighs were next, which Error took excellent care to decorate with double layers of rope. Though he still made sure the ropes were not tight enough to hurt Blue. That was not his aim after all. He pushed down on the shoulders of the mortal to have him kneel.
The rope was quick to restrict Blue from standing, forcing him to stay in a kneeling position. The quick rising and falling of his chest indicated that he was still panicked.
“Well… that’s part one done.” Error stepped back to admire his work. He did see that Blue was scared, which made his posture slump. “Look, after I drop you off to Nightmare, you can do what you want. This isn’t for me.” He wanted to give a bit of an explanation.
“You said you were overworked and exhausted. Dream and Ink don’t appreciate you. But Nightmare does. Plus, he knows how to treat mortals. Why else do you think his little gaggle of idiots have stuck around? Nightmare said he wants you. And you aren’t happy with the Stars. So? That’s a win-win.” The outcode gave his reasoning for what he was doing.
Even if Blue knew what to say, he had no way of doing so. The strings kept him gagged and he could only let out whines and whimpers. The cool air of the anti-void was much too noticeable on the outside of his pussy.
Error pulled a separate string down and had Blue picked up so that he was straddling it. It was only temporary though. “Okay, now on to part two.” He pulled a few items out of his inventory.
A glitchy code panel appeared in front of Error who brought Blue’s ensnared soul closer. “You know… the soul has control of the body. But when you can impact the soul, you can change the body. Now, before you panic, I’m not gonna do anything drastic. I think you’ll like it anyway.” He kept most of his attention on the panel.
“Oh, and I overheard you talking to Lust one time about this exact thing. You said you had been considering getting your nipples pierced. No better time than the present, right?” He snickered and held up a silver combination of connected piercings plus a necklace.
The defining characteristic of the jewelry was the moon symbol that would sit just below the clavicle. That centerpiece connected around the neck and down below to the two circular barbell piercings. The two piercings also connected to one another.
“You said you weren’t sure since you didn’t want to have the pain of the piercings. Well, I can completely remove that pain! Easy. Watch this.” Error boasted and pressed a few icons on the translucent panel.
Blue squeaked quietly as he felt his ecto shift. Something had changed with his nipples. It didn’t quite hurt but he wasn’t sure.
Error stepped closer and examined the erect nipples of his best friend. “See? You’ve got the hard part done in seconds! No needles necessary.” He grinned and fixed the neck piece onto Blue first. He then slipped the piercings into the new holes on the sides of the swapian’s nipples.
Blue could hardly even focus since he could feel that one thread dragging against his clit with each little twitch. His pussy clenched around nothing as slick gathered in between his thighs. His thoughts clouded due to how intense his arousal became.
Ordinarily, Blue would have much better self control than this. But he hadn’t realized just how pent up he had been before this. With being constantly exhausted, it didn’t leave much energy or time for… that kind of self care.
“The octopus will take good care of you. He knows what you need. All you’d need to do is ask.” Error tapped Blue on the cheek to get his attention. He also allowed the soul to return to its owner.
Blue shifted his hips to try and grind onto the thread holding him in the air. Coherent thought had long since been thrown out the window. Whines and moans could be heard from him.
Error decided to give Blue the chance to talk again. He hooked his finger on the strings in Blue’s mouth and pulled them free. “How about it? You want Nightmare to take care of you?” He quirked a brow.
“Haa~ yes! Please! Feels s-so good~” Blue panted softly and squirmed as best he could despite the shibari holding him firmly in place.
“Mhm. That’s what I thought. Let’s not keep him waiting.” Error recalled the string holding Blue in the air after gently setting him on the ground.
Blue was about to ask something but a portal opened below him and dropped him right on the doorstep of Nightmare’s residence.
“You’re welcome!” Error poked his head through the portal and knocked on the door before disappearing and closing the glitched gateway behind him.
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Blue gasped quietly as his hazy eyelights fixed themselves onto the door. The anticipation was killing him. He was hyper aware of the wetness dripping down his thighs and the weight of the piercings on his nipples.
The wait was thankfully not too long but then again, it was hard for Blue to figure out how much time had passed.
The door opened and it was gratefully Nightmare who had answered it. The two locked eyes and each second felt like an eternity. But it wasn’t long before that was broken.
“Please~ I need- I want- I-!” Blue started to babble and stumble over his words since he felt so jumbled and needy. He had truly been neglecting himself in ways he hadn’t previously considered.
To say that Nightmare was surprised would be an understatement. A gentle cyan hue settled on his dark cheekbones as he froze. Was he dreaming? Or perhaps hallucinating? He found that it was very real solely due to the feelings he was sensing from Blue.
“Relax, little warrior. I shall give you what you need. You have my word on that.” Nightmare’s tentacles reached out and happily plucked the aspiring guard up.
Teleporting with Nightmare felt much different than it did with anybody else Blue was used to. It felt as if corruption had cradled him and guided him to the new location. In this case, it happened to be the guardian’s bedroom. He was set to kneel on the silken sheets of the bed.
Nightmare was going to first take in what had clearly been done to the mortal. The ropes immediately gave away whose doing this was. Part of the king was furious that the destroyer did such things without permission. While the other half of him was undeniably aroused at the sight. The fact that his symbol was the focal point of the body jewelry was not lost on him.
“Night- mare~ please~” Blue’s voice cracked as he writhed to the best of his ability. His ignored cunt throbbed with desperation. Little tears formed in the corners of his eye sockets as he bit his lip.
“Patience is a virtue, my dear. Let me admire you for a little longer and then I shall reward you.” Nightmare reached down and tugged on the silver chain connecting the Star’s nipples.
Blue’s back arched and he moaned sharply at the new sensation. His body shook from the pure intensity of each ministration enacted by the god. “O-oh stars~” He rasped.
Nightmare wouldn’t torture Blue for too much longer. He only wanted to take in the details of the beautiful individual that was being presented to him. The pretty freckles that perfectly decorated the phosphorescent sapphire ecto, the gentle pudge of the stomach being outlined by the ropes, those firm thighs stained with slick. And what Nightmare loved most, those little hazy eyelights shining through half lidded sockets.
Blue was beginning to get restless but he stayed as still as he could manage. It felt like far too long but he was at the king’s mercy. Thankfully it seemed that mercy came not long after that.
Nightmare’s hand reached down and traced the outer edges of the sopping wet cunt. He then finally rubbed his middle and index fingers against his clit.
The effect was instantaneous on Blue. His attempts at being quiet were abandoned for resounding moans as his thighs quivered. “Nightmare~!” He wailed the dark skeleton’s name.
“Yes, love? Tell me what you need and it will be yours. You have been so very good for me.” Nightmare kept rubbing his fingers against the outside of Blue’s pussy and his palm against his clit.
“I-I wanna cum~! Please, please, please~! Fuck me~!” He begged breathlessly as he tried to grind against the hand. But he was soon gently pushed so that he was lying back on his arms and his legs were bent at the knee, spread wide.
“Of course, sweet Bluebell. How could I even think of denying you any longer?” A smile quirked at the edges of the king’s mouth. He trailed a tentacle down and gathered up some slick to act as lubrication despite likely not needing it. He wanted to make for certain that Blue enjoyed every second of this.
Blue was about to beg again but was cut off by a keen of pure pleasure from the tentacle finally entering his pussy. Sharp breaths could be heard from him as he tried to move his hips.
“It seems that you were needier than I thought. But that is not a problem. But I want you to pick something for me, love.” Nightmare grabbed Blue’s chin and tilted his head so that he was looking right at him. “Do you want just my tentacles to wring you out? Or would you like me to fuck you with my cock?”
Azure eyelights flickered as the gentle rocking in his cunt didn’t cease even when he was being talked to. “I- wan… want your cock! Please~! I can take it~!” He shuddered.
“Oh, I know you can take it. I have no concerns about that. With how greedy your pussy is for my tentacle, I can imagine how you will take the real deal~” Nightmare cooed and easily made his clothes melt away as his cyan ecto was summoned. “Actually, I don’t need to imagine~ I can figure out right~ n o w~”
A euphoric moan was ripped out of Blue’s throat as the tentacle-like dick plunged into him. The length curled just right to hit the spot that had the swapian seeing stars. “Yes~!”
Nightmare let out a low groan at the feeling of the velvety walls clenching around him. “Such a good boy for me~” His tentacles got busy paying attention to Blue’s nipples and clit.
The amount of stimulation the hero was receiving was overwhelming compared to what he had before. The motions only intensified the burning need in his gut. The knot wound tighter and tighter with each passing moment.
“With how you’re clenching around me, I don’t know if I can last much longer either~” Nightmare normally had much better control of himself. But this was something he had only fantasized about before now. He never thought he would actually get it.
Blue could hardly utter a coherent word, let alone a sentence. The only thing he could occasionally say was a jumbled rendition of Nightmare’s name.
“My strong warrior~ your strength and determination exceeds that of your teammates. Yet they waste your efforts constantly. I am not like them. You stand alongside gods and fight with them. You can take on three of my men at once in combat.” Nightmare knew that Blue likely couldn’t understand what he was saying. “If you choose to stay with me, I will take care of every need and every want that you have. That I promise.” He would happily repeat all of this when Blue wasn’t high off of pleasure.
Blue could understand some of it and his face flushed at the praise he was given. He always liked praise but sought to be someone worthy of it. The words from Nightmare might not have fully sunk in, but that didn’t mean they meant nothing to him. But the knot in his stomach drew tighter still. Moans turned into breathy panting and whines.
“I take care of what is mine.” Nightmare pulled on the centerpiece of the body jewelry to bring Blue in for a kiss. His forked tongue slithered into the other’s mouth and mapped out the new territory.
The fog in Blue’s mind intensified as he climbed the mountain of pleasure. He was nearly at his peak but only needed a little more to go over the edge. He only barely registered that Nightmare’s thrusts were becoming sloppy.
“Cum for me, my warrior~” Nightmare pulled back to murmur as he reached a hand down and rubbed Blue’s clit in tight circles. He also angled his thrusts to flawlessly hit that perfect spot.
Blue’s body seized up and he cried out as he came so hard, he squirted. He clamped down around Nightmare’s cock as the tears slipped down his cheeks.
It didn’t take long for Nightmare to cum after Blue did. He let out a gratified groan as he gently tugged on the piercings.
The force of his orgasm completely drained Blue to the point of nearly passing out right then and there. He still had already been exhausted beforehand and it was coming back to bite him. He fought to stay awake though.
“Rest, Blue. I will take care of the rest. I’ll get you cleaned up and comfortable.” Nightmare gently pressed a hand to Blue’s cheek and used a tiny bit of magic to induce restful sleep.
The world around Blue went dark but he didn’t feel fear. Rather, he felt comfort and a strange kind of satisfaction. He felt better than he had in months. And if Nightmare was really serious about wanting to take care of him…
Maybe he really could give this a try?