Chapter 1: The Fall

*THUD*

Frisk hits the ground hard after tripping into the mountain. They walk around slowly, still stiff the landing.

"Well, hiya! You're a cutie... and a human. What are you doing down here with the monsters?"

Frisk just stares at it, baffled. They had never seen anything like this in their life. A talking... flower? No, they must have hit their head pretty hard.

"Are, uh... you gonna answer?... no? Alright."

Frisk always preferred not to talk, although they could. Anytime someone they didn't know tried to talk to them, they either ignored them or gestured something. They got bullied a lot.

Wait... shit, what?

The flower was gone. It sunk into the ground and disappeared. They start looking around, but don't feel the slightest pressure on their butt.

"Wow, you really are a cutie... I mean, look at this ass."

Frisk spins around and sees the flower looking up at their crotch. They cover with their hands.

"My name's Flowey. Nice to meetcha."

Frisk doesn't respond.

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"... and your name is...?"

Still, no response.

"Okay, let's just get to it then."

Flowey quickly wraps Frisks ankles with vines, and another reaches their pants waistband. When Frisk tries to grab them and pull them off, more just restrict their hands. The vine wraps around, then pulls down their pants, revealing not underwear, but a full nude crotch.

"Nn!" Frisk lets out a small noise in alarm.

Frisk has a penis... and a vagina, right behind it. 

"Wow, are all humans like this? No, I've seen a few. This is better than anything I've seen in a while."

Flowey slowly moves a vine up to the tip of Frisks dick, but suddenly gets blasted away by a fireball. The vines retract back into the ground. A kind looking, tall goat woman stood before them. Quite frankly, Frisk considered her hot. A milf. Naturally thick, with plump boobs and butt. Frisk quickly pulls up their pants.

"Oh, my child, are you okay? That wretched flower needs to be put in his place."

Frisk looks at the goat.

"Not the talkative type? That's okay, you must be so confused down here. Let me guide you through these ruins, to safety. I swear, I am nothing like that monster."

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