Two Toriel inflation ideas

Story by jechoes90 on SoFurry

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#10 of Bulging and Balloony

Part of my "Dumb Stuff I made up on the fly" series.


So, I had two ideas for Toriel inflation. So, the first one is a parody of Undertale, where in Toriel starts out with a regular build and gets no respect from the dungeon monsters while Frisk makes his way through with ease, largely due to Toriel setting off traps beforehand, like a giant waffle iron. Anyway, she they make it to Dreemur Hall. Toriel boards up the exit, and a cabin fever-ridden Frisk plots to distract her while he unboards the thing. He conspires with all the dungeon monsters to distract toriel with a smorgesboard of pies, leaving a farewell note in the very last one. So, Toriel announces she is about to start dinner, and Frisk informs her he already has it cooked. Toriel finds this fishy, but after tasting the first pie, she is so blown away by the flavor that she binges while Frisk sets up further traps to slow her down should she find the note before he makes it out. Cue Toriel, big as a house, cramming the last slice of pie down her throat, and reading the farewell note, then freaking out and bolting out the door, but splatting into a brick wall. Continue the slapstick voyage to Frisk and the exit door, only to have him escape and her get stuck in the doorway, begging him to come back where it is safe. He bids her a final farewell as two accomplaces overinflate her until she flies back into the living room. End on her sitting in a rocking chair, much smaller but still fat, comfort eating potato chips and sobbing.

Idea two, toriel's bachelor years, has her fresh from her divorce from Asgore and inviting a bunch of hunky anthros to dinner, promising them all "a big belly." This is a tom and jerry-esque situation with an army of snails at the mercy of her menu. So, she starts out by inflating an armyman snail, trying to estimate how much her guests will eat. The snail's trainees come along and poke holes in the hose, and when toriel tries using it again, she throws it away in frustration, then attempts mouth-to-mouth, only to have the snail return all the air to her belly. Still mobile but just barely, a waddly Toriel drops him in a jar and whips out an air tank. While doing this, the rest of the snail army crowd into the general's shell. She crams it a bit too hard into the shell, and they grab a hold of it. They do a bit of a tug-of-war, and Toriel gets sucked in, all but her feet. After a bit of brawling, Toriel emerges hogtied with the air hose in her snout. All the guests arrive, and toriel is a round blimp, especially around the belly. She thus delivers on her promise to give her guests a big belly, that of her own. They all go out for a hot air balloon ride.