1 Undertale Corpses

As James approached the bed, his heart raced, his hands trembling with anticipation. He had been watching his girlfriend sleep for a few minutes now, admiring the soft curve of her hip and the way her blonde hair cascaded down her shoulder. Without hesitation, he gently traced his fingertips along the outline of her jeans, feeling the warmth of her body through the fabric.

His girlfriend stirred, her breath hitching as his touch slowly traveled down to her bubble butt. James smirked, knowing this was one of her most sensitive spots. He leaned in to press a kiss against her neck, feeling her shiver in response. As he continued to caress her, he couldn't help but marvel at the perfection of her body.

Startled by a sudden movement, she stirred in her sleep and turned over, her eyes bleary and confused. As they gradually opened, the deep blue irises that James had fallen in love with came into view. Her lips parted in surprise as she took in his presence, and a wave of affection washed over her features. With a smile, he knew that she would never say no to him - not with that look of adoration in her gaze.

Their bodies collided in a frenzy of passion, each movement fitting together with perfect precision like two puzzle pieces finally coming together. The room echoed with the symphony of their pleasure, a sweet cacophony of moans and gasps that mingled with the rustling sheets and the chirping birds outside.

In this moment, James was consumed by a primal fire, knowing with every fiber of his being that he belonged to her - lost in her embrace, drowning in waves of pure bliss.

As they lay tangled in each other's limbs, their breathing gradually slowed and their bodies cooled from the heat of their passion. But for James, the warmth of his girlfriend's body against his own lingered, a comforting reminder of their deep connection.

He gazed into her eyes, taking in every detail - the tiny flecks of gold that danced in the blue depths, the way her eyelashes fluttered against her cheeks when she blinked, the slight curve of her nose that he had always found irresistible. He traced his fingers along her jawline, savoring every sensation.

But it wasn't just her physical beauty that captivated him. It was something more - a spark between them that ignited with every touch and kiss. A bond that transcended words and logic, rooted in a primal instinct to protect and cherish one another.

James knew this feeling well - it had been with him since the day they met. He had been drawn to her like a moth to a flame, unable to resist the intense pull towards her. And now, as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her closer, he knew without a doubt that he belonged to her - mind, body, and soul.

Lost in these thoughts, James kissed his girlfriend's forehead before placing another gentle kiss on her lips. She smiled against his mouth, sending shivers down his spine. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear as she responded with soft murmurs of pleasure.

In this moment, nothing else mattered. The world outside their bedroom ceased to exist as they were consumed by a strong mutual attraction - an unbreakable bond that only grew stronger with each passing day.

And as they drifted off to sleep in each other's embrace once more, James knew that there was nowhere else he would rather be than right here with his beloved girlfriend...

...

The sun peeked through the curtains, sending soft rays of light dancing across the room. James slowly opened his eyes, taking in his surroundings. He smiled as he remembered the events of last night - their passionate lovemaking, and the deep connection they shared.

He turned to face his girlfriend, but something was wrong!

What lied next to him was not his beautiful girlfriend! It was a a dried up corpse with the hair of his girlfriend!

"What the fuck!?!?"

James's eyes widened in shock as he recoiled, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what he was seeing - the cold, lifeless body lying next to him, her once vibrant hair now dull and lifeless.

Fear gripped him as he slowly got up from the bed and backed away from the corpse, his mind racing with questions. How could this have happened? Where was his girlfriend? And who was this corpse lying in her place?

Panicked, James scrambled out of bed and reached for his phone, ready to call the police. But as he fumbled with the buttons, a sudden realization hit him - this woman had been in their bed all along.

He remembered their passionate lovemaking last night and how she had felt exactly like his girlfriend. Had it really been her all along? Had she somehow transformed into this grotesque creature while he slept?

James felt bile rise up in his throat as he stumbled backwards and tripped over something on the floor. Looking down, he saw that it was another corpse - similar to the one on the bed!

Trembling with fear and disgust, James quickly got up and ran out of the room. He needed to find out where his real girlfriend was and what had happened to her.

But as he searched through their apartment, there was no sign of her. Every room was empty except for that lifeless bodies in the room.

Desperate for answers, James grabbed his coat and rushed out of the apartment building. He had to find someone who could help him - anyone who could tell him what had happened to his beloved girlfriend.

As he ran through the streets, James couldn't shake off the feeling that something wasn't right. It was as if someone or something was watching him, taunting him with every step.

Because... wherever he went, there was no sign of life...

But there were corpses that littered the city... it was as if everyone who was just alive had turned into dried up corpses!

James ran through the deserted streets, his mind racing with fear and confusion. What had happened to everyone? Where were the living people? And of course, where was his girlfriend!?

Deep down, he knew that there was a chance of the corpse in the room is his girlfriend, but he just couldn't bring himself to accept that fact.

So he continued...

And he stumbled upon countless dried up corpses on his way, some still in their homes or offices, others lying on the streets. It seemed like everyone had turned into these lifeless shells overnight.

Fear gripped James's heart as he realized that he might never see another living person again. The thought of being completely alone in this world sent shivers down his spine.

But despite his fear, James continued to search for answers. He knocked on doors and shouted for help, but there was no response. It was as if he was the only living person left in this city.

As he reached the city center, a feeling of dread washed over James. This was where he and his girlfriend had gone out for dinner last night. Could she still be here? Or had she really turned into one of those dried up corpses?

With trembling hands, James pushed open the door to the restaurant and stepped inside. The place was eerily quiet and empty, except for a few dried up bodies that were scattered around.

James desperately searched through every room, hoping to find any clue about what had happened to his girlfriend. But it was all in vain - she was nowhere to be found.

Feeling defeated and alone, James collapsed onto a chair and buried his face in his hands. His mind couldn't comprehend what was happening - how could an entire city be wiped out overnight?

But just as he was about to give up all hope, James heard a faint noise coming from the restaurant's kitchen. His heart leapt with joy as he rushed towards it.

And when he opened the door, he saw a silhouette of a girl standing next to a counter, chopping up something.

The girl looked pale and weak, but she was alive! Relief flooded through James as tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hey!! Do you know what's going on?!" James asked the girl... but as she turned around, James froze.