Transformers/Undertale Oneshots ?? (Requests OPEN)

Undertale Sans x Reader (LEMON?)

"I...am such a b-bad person." You slurred your words as a frown was printed on to your face.

You were on the last bottle of the pack and it did help your heat for a good hour before it started hitting you hard. You dropped the bottle on to the carpet as you curled up.

"I want this gone. *mmm*" You said with another airy moan as you felt that same pillow push against your crotch.

You them pushed it away. "Sansy will mad." You said as if he was watching.

You looked towards the door, waiting for him to come in. Maybe he will help you. "Mmm, Sansy." You mumbled biting your lip.

You sat up wobbling a little bit as you looked around a bit. Your face was more red then it was before. You looked towards the phone and thought, Papyrus would help..Maybe.

You reached for it and dialed his number. You were so dizzy that you fell back on to the sofa waiting for him to pick up. Your shirt went up some showing your stomach and your pants down just enough to get a great view of your hips.

"Hello, the Great Papyrus speaking."

"Papy..." You wined.

"Human? Are you alright?" He asked hearing the pain in your voice.

"Are you coming *hic* home?" You asked as more pain stabbed you making you groan.

"Uhh, no human. I have to stay for more training tonight. Sans should be home soon. Are you okay?" He asked with worry.

"I-I hurt s-so bad... Papy it hurts." You said as tears started to form in your eyes.

"Oh no. I'll let Sans know. Okay? Feel better." He said as he hung up.

"You hung up." You said looking at the phone with tears but pouting at the same time.

"You are dumb phone, not a smart phone." You growled before you through your phone across the room.

You then laid there as you started to get hotter and hotter. This was so weird. "Why am I hot? I mean I am steaming *hic* hot." You said doing a drunken laugh.

You stuck your thumbs in the sides of your jeans and slid them off only leaving you in a huge sweat shirt and your laced unders. You let out a breath of relief as the cool air hit your legs.

You threw your jeans on to the floor. "I hate you. You are naughty jeans." You scolded not taking your eyes away from the ceiling.

"I want fun.." You wined as you felt the pain come back again.

You looked at your hands as you stopped for a second. "I don't have to touch my pussy cat. I can do something else." You said as you drunken mind started to take over.

Sadly you didn't get a chance as you heard the door open. Your head snapped to the door as you saw Sans's back towards you as he was shutting the door.

"Hey kid. Sorry I was late. Heard your were having some pains. huh?" He asked with a smile as he turned around to face you.

Right when his eyes landed on your body that was sprawled out on the sofa, his eyes widen as his smile dropped and his skull becoming blue.

You had your hands over your head with your shirt up revealing your stomach and no pants. "Jesus Christ kid! What are you doing!?" Sans yelled with shock as he turned away.

You groaned as you laid on your side with tears in your eyes. "It hurts Sansy." You slurred with pain.

Sans could feel his skull heat up some at the nickname. "I tried *hic* some beard and I drank all. I'm sorry. Please don't be mad." You said with tears sliding down.