Both Frisk, and Toriel were currently swimming in the underwater shipwreck that they entered into, Which was at least a hundred feet below the surface, and not far from the island that they were on. They were both naked as they skinny dipped underwater since they decided to freedive together as they explored the massive shipwreck that was close to the island, either for treasure, or to learn some of the secrets of the island that could be on the ship.
Now though, they were currently trying to find an exit. As they were deciding to leave the underwater ship, to come back again after seeing the treasure of the ship that they didn't expect to find. Which consisted of the golden coins that looked minted, and was in a box. So they agreed to return here with some bags to take some back with them for either selling, or souvenirs.
But as they swam through the massive sunken ship, pumping their arms and legs through the path, they forgot which entrance they took that they could use to exit the ship through the same way. So they were swimming together to find another exit out of the sunken ship that they hoped they could find.
All while frisk felt his erection starting to grow, due to the chill of the water, and its pressure. But despite that, he continued undulating his limbs along with Toriel's as they swam through the hall of the ship together, still taking in the sights of the ship through the windows that they were swimming by regardless of them finding a way out. After all, they did have some pockets of air inside that continually gave them air through the paths, and Toriel was holding onto the air through some magical enchantments increasing their lung capacity.
All while Toriel was occasionally holding Frisk by his hand, while illuminating the dark paths with her free hand, just so she will lead him through the halls of the ship that she hopes leads to the exit, and to ensure that they won't separate into separate paths through the halls of the ship by mistake. She felt that Frisk would be in huge trouble if they did.
Even though Frisk felt that he can take care of himself, he knew that being alone in the massive ship that looked like an ancient cruise ship, is the last thing he would ever want to happen to himself especially since it was dark in the places that had no windows, and only Toriel was his flashlight through those paths with her illumination. So he remained with Toriel throughout their swim as their naked bodies were cutting through the cool, clear water with relative ease.
They were both determined to make their way out of the ship they entered, so they can get back to their vacation house on the island.
As the hall curved to the right though, the child's motions became a bit more unfocused, his arms starting to flail like he was doing a doggy paddle. His lungs were starting to hurt, even with the air he let go to try and relieve the pressure, but it just kept hurting. And his penis was more erect from the feeling. But they were able to find a pocket of air to refill his lungs from, before keeping on going.
All while Frisk was blushing at how close he was with her, especially while they were both naked. And each time, he felt hard. But she was like a mom to him. He surely couldn't love his adoptive mother that way, could he?
Soon, they kept on swimming, hoping that it'll lead to the exit. But, as they swam, Frisk started to slow down a little, so he tried to push himself forward but his body was slowing. Which was noticeable due to Toriel overtaking him. It was like he was trying to swim in goopy molasses. Due to not having the strength to keep swimming long distances underwater, especially with no visible end in sight.
He paddled to try and keep up, but it was obvious that he wasn't speeding up, regardless of his attempts. All he did is move like he was doing an undulating dance as he made bubbles.
Which Toriel noticed, and was now swimming back to help him. She reached her son and took his hands, making him focus on her face. Then she got an idea. The goat rolled onto her front and signaled to the child to climb onto her. Frisk slowly understood what she meant, swimming to her and grabbed her shoulders before pulling himself onto her back, as if to give him a piggyback ride.
Which, he felt, wasn't a good idea, concerning his erection. But it was the only way, as Toriel pushed off the floor with her feet, and was taking off down the chamber, pumping her arms and swimming strongly, much faster now that Frisk was hanging on tight.
Even with the young boy on her, her swim speed barely changed at all, and she was able to pull off some good speed for someone her age. Her legs undulated like a mermaid, or a mer-goat in her case, and was able to propel them both into another hall.
Frisk was holding on tight as the goat swam with great speed. The way she kicked and swam through the halls reminded her of those mermaid movies they had watched together. Her soft fur provided a comfortable ride for the child, even if he has to put up with his penis rubbing against the small of her back, and her soft fur, making him blush a bit more as his penis hardened more. Which, had his urges starting to increase.
With Frisk now hanging on tight to his mother, Toriel took to swimming faster now that she didn't have to worry about her son slowing them down. But the need for air was still very apparent, and they'll need to get to an air pocket, or to the exit sometime later. Right now, she just swam through the ever-twisting and seemingly never-ending stretches of the halls before her. Her arms stroked in a rather calm manner, her legs kicking as her body gave a light undulation. Her breasts gave a gentle bob and bounce with each swim, her pink nipples standing erect in the warm waters.
Frisk was faring well in his situation. His grip on his mom held fast, not being the first time she had rode her while swimming. But as she swam on through the path in the ship, Frisk continued to feel that his urges were getting stronger. And was starting to also make his penis harder. He felt that at this rate, he might be giving in.
Especially since Toriel pumped her arms, making her breasts bounce as her body undulated again. Which he felt on his hands. She truly was beautiful, despite her pretty chubby appearance she held some genuine beauty in her looks, and definitely growing a rather voluptuous figure certainly drew a few eyes at the gym or the beach. Including his own on occasions, but not involving lust until now. And considering his hands over her breasts on occasions, it was getting worse as he moaned in pleasure.
And that caused him to start to eventually feel his lungs ache as he was now convulsing much to Toriel's concern as she put him on her front. His hands gripped her shoulders, Toriel looking at him with worry, his convulsing chest rubbing against her supple breasts as his cheeks puffed out. Frisk braced for another desperate release of air, pounding his fists against her shoulders and kicking his legs feebly.
Only to suddenly feel lips on his own, which was Toriel's as she shared some of her air through her lips like in a CPR kiss. Only she was sharing her air, not giving him hers to save him as his mouth was filled with hot, muggy, yet refreshing air. He took her breaths rather greedily, his convulsions slowing as his mother, his savior gave him the air he so desperately needed.
But in doing so, his lust ended up increasing. Especially as his hands touched her breasts, and his penis got as hard as steel. He soon kissed back at her as she breathed into him. Until her mouth was off his as she put a finger on his lips to signal him to hold that breath. He complied, as Toriel was smiling to show him how proud she was, hiding the fact her lungs lost some air, but her magic refilled it a bit as she swam on.
Then, the path started sloping downwards as they swam up down the stairs. Toriel felt a little unsure, but she was confident she was finding a way out. After all, if she could feel a current of some kind, that has to be a sign that their headed to the exit, right? A minute passed of swimming down the preceding hall, before Toriel turned another corner into a larger chamber in the ship.
Which they felt, had a nearby air pocket, or could lead to their exit judging by some light bleeding through small windows in the ceiling. Could their exit be close? Toriel felt confident as she swam on, through the expansive room ahead of them. She noticed some lively and colorful curtains dotted along the walls and ceilings, and floors, a welcome sight compared to the drab darker colors in the other section of the massive ship.
Both of them knew they were gonna be running low on air though. As Frisk squirmed against her as while her air was much appreciated, it definitely wouldn't last him much longer. And Toriel could only hold her breath for so long until she needs another air pocket. And Frisk's lust was overtaking his rational thoughts.
The goat kicked her legs, swimming through this new room in the ship in hopes that they're headed to the exit, still holding onto her air through some magic, when Frisk couldn't contain himself much longer. Soon, he let himself slip down his mom's back, until he gripped over the top of her huge ass and bubbling with a large blush on his face, plunged his dick into her asshole, with her plump cheeks hugging his shaft as he plunged deep into her. Toriel could only squeal as she was surprised at the penetration into her ass.
"AAAHHGLBUB! FRIGBLSKGLB?!!" She bubbled in surprise.
Toriel could feel her air flow from her as her adopted son's dick was in her ass. She didn't know what to think, nor did she think to stop the child groping the large mounds that hung from her chest as he anally screwed her. Not that she minded as she did like this feeling too, as she accidentally had hearts in her eyes at the feeling, while she didn't really protest against him anally screwing her as she swam for another air pocket, or the exit.
The only thing she didn't approve of, is that he was doing this, while they were trying to swim to safety. And that had her having some trouble with her paddling due to his thrusts. Toriel wanted to stop him for that reason, but her main concern was to swim to safety, so she tried to ignore the pleasures of her anal sex as she swam through to another hall that she hopes, would lead to an exit out the ship.
Both Frisk, and Toriel were currently swimming in the underwater shipwreck that they entered into, Which was at least a hundred feet below the surface, and not far from the island that they were on. They were both naked as they skinny dipped underwater since they decided to freedive together as they explored the massive shipwreck that was close to the island, either for treasure, or to learn some of the secrets of the island that could be on the ship.
Now though, they were currently trying to find an exit. As they were deciding to leave the underwater ship, to come back again after seeing the treasure of the ship that they didn't expect to find. Which consisted of the golden coins that looked minted, and was in a box. So they agreed to return here with some bags to take some back with them for either selling, or souvenirs.
But as they swam through the massive sunken ship, pumping their arms and legs through the path, they forgot which entrance they took that they could use to exit the ship through the same way. So they were swimming together to find another exit out of the sunken ship that they hoped they could find.
All while frisk felt his erection starting to grow, due to the chill of the water, and its pressure. But despite that, he continued undulating his limbs along with Toriel's as they swam through the hall of the ship together, still taking in the sights of the ship through the windows that they were swimming by regardless of them finding a way out. After all, they did have some pockets of air inside that continually gave them air through the paths, and Toriel was holding onto the air through some magical enchantments increasing their lung capacity.
All while Toriel was occasionally holding Frisk by his hand, while illuminating the dark paths with her free hand, just so she will lead him through the halls of the ship that she hopes leads to the exit, and to ensure that they won't separate into separate paths through the halls of the ship by mistake. She felt that Frisk would be in huge trouble if they did.
Even though Frisk felt that he can take care of himself, he knew that being alone in the massive ship that looked like an ancient cruise ship, is the last thing he would ever want to happen to himself especially since it was dark in the places that had no windows, and only Toriel was his flashlight through those paths with her illumination. So he remained with Toriel throughout their swim as their naked bodies were cutting through the cool, clear water with relative ease.
They were both determined to make their way out of the ship they entered, so they can get back to their vacation house on the island.
As the hall curved to the right though, the child's motions became a bit more unfocused, his arms starting to flail like he was doing a doggy paddle. His lungs were starting to hurt, even with the air he let go to try and relieve the pressure, but it just kept hurting. And his penis was more erect from the feeling. But they were able to find a pocket of air to refill his lungs from, before keeping on going.
All while Frisk was blushing at how close he was with her, especially while they were both naked. And each time, he felt hard. But she was like a mom to him. He surely couldn't love his adoptive mother that way, could he?
Soon, they kept on swimming, hoping that it'll lead to the exit. But, as they swam, Frisk started to slow down a little, so he tried to push himself forward but his body was slowing. Which was noticeable due to Toriel overtaking him. It was like he was trying to swim in goopy molasses. Due to not having the strength to keep swimming long distances underwater, especially with no visible end in sight.
He paddled to try and keep up, but it was obvious that he wasn't speeding up, regardless of his attempts. All he did is move like he was doing an undulating dance as he made bubbles.
Which Toriel noticed, and was now swimming back to help him. She reached her son and took his hands, making him focus on her face. Then she got an idea. The goat rolled onto her front and signaled to the child to climb onto her. Frisk slowly understood what she meant, swimming to her and grabbed her shoulders before pulling himself onto her back, as if to give him a piggyback ride.
Which, he felt, wasn't a good idea, concerning his erection. But it was the only way, as Toriel pushed off the floor with her feet, and was taking off down the chamber, pumping her arms and swimming strongly, much faster now that Frisk was hanging on tight.
Even with the young boy on her, her swim speed barely changed at all, and she was able to pull off some good speed for someone her age. Her legs undulated like a mermaid, or a mer-goat in her case, and was able to propel them both into another hall.
Frisk was holding on tight as the goat swam with great speed. The way she kicked and swam through the halls reminded her of those mermaid movies they had watched together. Her soft fur provided a comfortable ride for the child, even if he has to put up with his penis rubbing against the small of her back, and her soft fur, making him blush a bit more as his penis hardened more. Which, had his urges starting to increase.
With Frisk now hanging on tight to his mother, Toriel took to swimming faster now that she didn't have to worry about her son slowing them down. But the need for air was still very apparent, and they'll need to get to an air pocket, or to the exit sometime later. Right now, she just swam through the ever-twisting and seemingly never-ending stretches of the halls before her. Her arms stroked in a rather calm manner, her legs kicking as her body gave a light undulation. Her breasts gave a gentle bob and bounce with each swim, her pink nipples standing erect in the warm waters.
Frisk was faring well in his situation. His grip on his mom held fast, not being the first time she had rode her while swimming. But as she swam on through the path in the ship, Frisk continued to feel that his urges were getting stronger. And was starting to also make his penis harder. He felt that at this rate, he might be giving in.
Especially since Toriel pumped her arms, making her breasts bounce as her body undulated again. Which he felt on his hands. She truly was beautiful, despite her pretty chubby appearance she held some genuine beauty in her looks, and definitely growing a rather voluptuous figure certainly drew a few eyes at the gym or the beach. Including his own on occasions, but not involving lust until now. And considering his hands over her breasts on occasions, it was getting worse as he moaned in pleasure.
And that caused him to start to eventually feel his lungs ache as he was now convulsing much to Toriel's concern as she put him on her front. His hands gripped her shoulders, Toriel looking at him with worry, his convulsing chest rubbing against her supple breasts as his cheeks puffed out. Frisk braced for another desperate release of air, pounding his fists against her shoulders and kicking his legs feebly.
Only to suddenly feel lips on his own, which was Toriel's as she shared some of her air through her lips like in a CPR kiss. Only she was sharing her air, not giving him hers to save him as his mouth was filled with hot, muggy, yet refreshing air. He took her breaths rather greedily, his convulsions slowing as his mother, his savior gave him the air he so desperately needed.
But in doing so, his lust ended up increasing. Especially as his hands touched her breasts, and his penis got as hard as steel. He soon kissed back at her as she breathed into him. Until her mouth was off his as she put a finger on his lips to signal him to hold that breath. He complied, as Toriel was smiling to show him how proud she was, hiding the fact her lungs lost some air, but her magic refilled it a bit as she swam on.
Then, the path started sloping downwards as they swam up down the stairs. Toriel felt a little unsure, but she was confident she was finding a way out. After all, if she could feel a current of some kind, that has to be a sign that their headed to the exit, right? A minute passed of swimming down the preceding hall, before Toriel turned another corner into a larger chamber in the ship.
Which they felt, had a nearby air pocket, or could lead to their exit judging by some light bleeding through small windows in the ceiling. Could their exit be close? Toriel felt confident as she swam on, through the expansive room ahead of them. She noticed some lively and colorful curtains dotted along the walls and ceilings, and floors, a welcome sight compared to the drab darker colors in the other section of the massive ship.
Both of them knew they were gonna be running low on air though. As Frisk squirmed against her as while her air was much appreciated, it definitely wouldn't last him much longer. And Toriel could only hold her breath for so long until she needs another air pocket. And Frisk's lust was overtaking his rational thoughts.
The goat kicked her legs, swimming through this new room in the ship in hopes that they're headed to the exit, still holding onto her air through some magic, when Frisk couldn't contain himself much longer. Soon, he let himself slip down his mom's back, until he gripped over the top of her huge ass and bubbling with a large blush on his face, plunged his dick into her asshole, with her plump cheeks hugging his shaft as he plunged deep into her. Toriel could only squeal as she was surprised at the penetration into her ass.
"AAAHHGLBUB! FRIGBLSKGLB?!!" She bubbled in surprise.
Toriel could feel her air flow from her as her adopted son's dick was in her ass. She didn't know what to think, nor did she think to stop the child groping the large mounds that hung from her chest as he anally screwed her. Not that she minded as she did like this feeling too, as she accidentally had hearts in her eyes at the feeling, while she didn't really protest against him anally screwing her as she swam for another air pocket, or the exit.
The only thing she didn't approve of, is that he was doing this, while they were trying to swim to safety. And that had her having some trouble with her paddling due to his thrusts. Toriel wanted to stop him for that reason, but her main concern was to swim to safety, so she tried to ignore the pleasures of her anal sex as she swam through to another hall that she hopes, would lead to an exit out the ship.
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