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This story is very story-driven. It doesn't get to the extremely lewd stuff until halfway through. I hope you enjoy a long story with plenty of buildup.
Thank you, anonymous, for the commission. I had lots of fun writing it.
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"writing": "Warping Your Reality\n\nThe dust in the attic flew wildly as the stairs flew downward, falling through the chute and coating the stairs. ``How long has it been since we cleaned up here?'' Stewart asked. Hauling the shop vac before him, he climbed the stairs and gazed upon his chore. ``Ugh, this is gonna suck.'' More dust shot into the air as he stepped onto the floor. It was a vast space filled with cardboard boxes, totes, and forgotten seasonal decorations. The window was grimy, letting in small little light. ``Well, Mom said I could live up here if I clean it up.'' He sighed. ``Maybe I shouldn't have dropped out of college.''\n\nThere he was, a 21-year-old college dropout in a dusty attic. Since his mom had renovated his bedroom into her crafting space, he needed a place to sleep. ``Guess I better get started.'' He found the only outlet in the attic that wasn't blocked and fired up the shop vac. It was a dust storm. He started coughing, the dust bunnies making a burrow in his lungs. Turning off the shop vac, he bolted down the stairs to breathe. ``This is gonna take a while.''\n\nHours later, he was done vacuuming, after several breaks to run downstairs. Next was unpacking everything up there and getting rid of things. ``Use your best judgment, dear,'' his mom said, ``if there's anything from 20 years ago that isn't a family heirloom, you can toss it down the stairs, and we'll haul it to the dump.'' He had to call in some friends, or he'd be there for a while. Stewart phoned up his old friends from high school, and they were more than happy to help. With the promise of free pizza, anyone will help empty an attic.\n\nSome time later, the house was filled with tramping Stewart, and now three others were trudging through it. Liam stood on the ladder, Jeff hauled the trash down the hall, Chuck drove the truck and trailer to the dump, and Diane was happy to micromanage. The five of them made short work of the attic, plowing through the various totes and boxes.\n\nStewart couldn't help but think that he'd rather be doing something else, but Diane would keep him on task, chastising him. As he was going through boxes, he came across a small ornate box. Setting it aside, he would get to it later. It seemed like something that shouldn't be thrown away so easily. \n\nThe five of them sat upstairs around midnight. The attic was cleared and ready to be filled with his bed, TV, and other bedroom stuff. Three pizzas and a 24-pack of beer sat on the floor, and the friends were digging in, reaping the reward for their efforts. ``Dude, you're gonna love it up here!'' Chuck, the burliest of them all, said confidently. ``You're gonna live the bachelor's life in the attic. A whole place to yourself.'' He sighed and slugged what was left in his beer can.\n\n``He's gonna have quiet hours for sure, though,'' Liam stated. ``He's above everyone, so no tramping around past nine pm.''\n\n``All right, Mom,'' Jeff commented through a mouthful of meat-lovers pizza. ``Leave the micromanaging for Diane.'' Everyone laughed.\n\n``Hey,'' Diane said, reaching for a slice of veggie pizza. ``How many times did I have to keep you all on track?''\n\n``And we're very grateful for you.'' Stewart placed a hand on her shoulders. He placed his pizza on one of the pizza boxes. ``Hey, wanna see what I found while up here?'' He pulled the small, ornate box from behind him. The carving along the edges of the lid was curvy and flowed around the lid in one fluid pattern without a repeating pattern; the corners were sturdy with dog feet and still looked pristine despite probably sitting in the attic for a number of years.\n\n``Did you open it yet?'' Liam asked.\n\n``No, I wanted to open it with you guys here, too.'' He turned the latch and lifted the hinge, the lid following suit. A beautiful golden ring sat in a special divot, cushioned in red silk velvet. The small green gem in the center radiantly reflected the light from the single lightbulb. They all stared at it in awe. It was a simple ring, but there was something about it that wasn't normal: an aura that it seemed to give off. Stewart carefully took it between his fingers and analyzed it. ``What do you think it is?''\n\n``Wasn't your granddad an antique collector?'' Diane asked, reaching for a beer.\n\n``He was, wasn't he?'' Stewart said blankly, staring at the ring.\n\n``You could probably sell that for mucho dinero, bro,'' Chuck said, looking at the ring just as intently as Stewart.\n\n``Nah, I'm gonna keep it,'' Stewart said. He slid it onto his ring finger, finding it to be the perfect fit. ``There, like it was meant to be.''\n\n``What are the odds of that?'' Jeff commented. \n\nStewart was lost in thought. He missed days like these. Unlike most; he looked back fondly on high school thanks to these knuckleheads. It was also when his favorite game, Deltarune, came out. It still wasn't completely released! An intrusive thought floated through his mind. It'd be real fun if we were in Deltarune. \n\nSuddenly, a bright light began radiating in the room. Everyone started screaming. ``What's happening?!'' Stewart tried to catch sight of his friends as wherever the light came from filled the attic. Diane was screaming, Liam was curled into a ball, and Chuck was also looking for the others. A high-pitched ringing filled the attic. Everyone fell to the floor, unable to fight the piercing tone.\n\n* * *\n\n``Azzy.'' Stewart stirred underneath the sheets. He was so cozy he didn't want to get up. ``Azriel, get up. You'll be late for school.'' Hands touched his body and shook him from sleep. ``Azriel.'' A motherly voice called for someone. Was she trying to talk to him? He got up and tossed the sheets aside. ``Oh, good. I'll meet you downstairs, sleepy head.'' Footsteps led out of the room, leaving him alone. Stewart got out of bed, not knowing who Azzy was. After a big yawn, his eyes began to open, taking in the sights. He froze.\n\nThis room was not familiar. Yet, it was very familiar. It wasn't the couch he was sleeping on while the attic was being renovated; it wasn't the old dorm room. ``No way.'' He recognized the green carpet in the middle of the floor, the open bird cage in a wagon, and the computer desk along the south wall. ``Oh my god.'' Stewart looked at the bed he was in - a smokey blue and yellow striped comforter with shelves full of trophies and awards on the wall above the headboard. \n\n``This isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening,'' he repeated as he ran into the hall. He had to check himself in a mirror. There was one last thing he had to confirm. He skidded to a stop in front of the mirror, confirming his fears. His short, scraggly brown hair, tanned skin, and loose cleaning clothes were gone. In his place stood a white goat: long, fluffy ears, small, stubby horns, and light blue pajamas. On his hand, though, was the gold ring from the attic. \n\n``Azzy!'' That woman again. ``Let's get moving, dear.''\n\n``Yeah, Mom, I'm coming,'' Stewart called back. If he was Asriel, that obviously had to be Toriel. But this didn't make sense; Asriel hadn't been introduced yet. How was he here? Well, that was a question for another time; he had to get moving. He didn't see any of his friends. ``Maybe they're here too. I wonder what happened to them.'' He had his suspicions.\n\nThe two pulled in at school and stepped out of the car. ``Have a good day at school, dear.'' Toriel leaned over and kissed his cheek, strolling inside. He was able to play it cool with her, but school would be another story. Closing the car door, he planned what he would do. ``OK, I need to find everyone. I don't know who they are, but I'll have to find out.'' He paused. ``But how?'' He facepalmed, unsure of exactly how to go about this. Deciding to play it as it goes, he walked inside. \n\n``Azzy!'' Someone called as soon as he walked in. Stewart still hadn't mentally registered that he was Asriel Dreemur, so he ignored the child at first. ``Hey, Azzy! Azzy!'' He realized that he was being called and looked for whoever was calling for him. It was snowy, the one that looked like a Snowdrake from Undertale. He never spoke to that one much, but now's as good of a time as any.\n\n``Good, how are you?''\n\n``Great.'' Snowy leaned in. ``Listen, Susie is acting weird today. I'd be careful.''\n\n``Weird? How?'' \n\n``Well, she's here before the bell.'' He pointed to a reptilian creature. She was tall, purple-skinned, with messy aubergine hair. Her ragged jeans and purple jacket were unmistakable. ``And she's not looking around for kids to bully. In fact,'' he paused to look again, ``she looks a bit confused.''\n\n``Oh, that is odd.'' Wait, he thought, Susie is one of the main characters... ``I'll be sure to avoid her.'' The dude walked away, and so did everyone else. Ms. Alphys liked it when the students were early, apparently. Susie saw everyone leaving and followed, but Stewart called for her. ``Wait! Susie!''\n\nSurprisingly, Susie stopped. Looking around in a panic for whoever called her. When she saw Stewart running her way, she froze. ``Please, I don't want any trouble.''\n\nThis totally wasn't Susie. The real Susie would have said something like, `Hey, snot rocket, what do you want?' or `What?' ``It's me, Stewart.'' He panted, not used to running in such an unusual body.\n\n``Oh, thank god,'' Susie said in a very uncharacteristic way. ``I couldn't find anyone I knew. I don't even know where or WHO I am!'' She panicked more, turning this way and that. ``Where are we, Stew?''\n\n``Ok, Liam, listen, I don't kn-``\n\n``How did you know it was me?'' Liam interrupted.\n\n``Trust me, I know.'' Those nervous behaviors were Liam's key traits. ``Look. We're in Deltarune.''\n\n``You mean that sequel that still isn't finished?'' Liam asked nervously. ``I know hardly anything about it!''\n\n``That's fine. You're with me.'' Stewart was always the leader of the five of them, and it seemed that this surprise adventure would be no exception. ``I can explain everything, but we have to go to class first.''\n\n``Really? Now?'' Seeing Susie act and look so non-dominant was amusing.\n\n``Yes, trust me.'' The bell rang in the hallway. ``Especially now.'' Stewart grabbed Liam's hand and pulled her down the hall. ``And my name is Asriel Dreemurr here. Azzy will do. 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Azzy ran off, the others following. It was a mess trying to teach them things on the fly when that was originally Ralsei's job. Liam was a horrible Suzy, dealing only half the damage she would usually do. It turns out that Chuck was a decent healer, still not as good as Noelle was, but whoever was Noelle would likely be a horrible healer. He couldn't help but think where Jeff and Diane were. Did they already see them but didn't know it?\n\n``...Perhaps...Perhaps you young ones are right.'' King said as he knelt on the ground, defeated. ``Please... let us put away our weapons. There must be a peaceful solution to all this.'' Azzy knew better, though. He knew this was a trap.\n\n``Suzy.'' He faced Liam. ``We have enough TP left; strike him.''\n\n``But he's down!'' Liam protested. ``You taught us about mercy and sparing. Why don't we do it this time, too?''\n\n``Yeah, I gotta agree this time, bro.'' Chuck agreed. ``I don't want to smack him while he's down.''\n\n``Then I will.'' 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Azzy pulled Ralsei up from the ground, his body conforming to its usual shape again. He still wore his green cloak and red scarf.\n\n``So, what now?'' Susie asked.\n\n``Yeah, I'm not supposed to be here.'' Ralsei dusted himself off. He looked the two over. ``What? I don't get a costume change because of it?''\n\n``Guess not,'' Azzy said. I'll need to find you a place to stay. You can't stay with Susie.'' Azzy had an idea. You can stay with me and Toriel. Follow me.'' They left the room but stopped midway. ``Oh, if anyone asks, you're a cousin from out of town.'' \n\nThat night, Azzy and Ralsei went to bed, one in each bed. ``How did you convince her to let me stay?''\n\nAsriel thought back on it. ``Mom, this is Ralsei; he's our cousin from... Switzerland.''\n\n``I see.'' Toriel looked over at Ralsei with a doubtful expression. ``And tell me, which branch of our family is in `Switzerland?'''\n\n``Uh...'' Shit, just believe me! ``Great Aunt Linda?'' \n\nToriel's expression changed from one of doubt to utmost belief. ``Oh yes. How could I forget? We've been waiting for you, Ralsei.'' She knelt and hugged him. ``That would explain your outfit.'' Ralsei looked at his witch robe, giving a nervous chuckle. ``Let me get a pie started. Azzy, you show him your room.''\n\n``I don't know. I just hoped that she'd believe me, and she did.'' He looked at the ring on his finger and realized. ``Maybe it was...''\n\n``Well, whatever it was, you fooled her.'' Ralsei stripped down to underwear and hopped in bed. ``She's one hot Mom too.''\n\n``Yeah... she kinda is.'' \n\n``Do you really have to call me Ralsei? I'm not some cute femboy, you know.'' Azzy had thoughts about that statement, and he knew the internet did, too, but he didn't share them.\n\n``In this world, you're Ralsei, so let's try and keep it that way. Prevent any confusion and not cause trouble, you know?''\n\n``Fine, I'll try.'' He covered himself in the sheets and curled up. ``I've had a big day; I just wanna go to bed.''\n\n``Me too.'' Azzy flipped the lights off and got into bed. He was more than ready to leave his old life behind. Depending on how his friends felt, he would do anything to do that too.\n\nThe next day, The three of them arrived at school. ``All right,'' Azzy said as they walked in the doors, ``we need to find Jeff and Diane. I don't know who they are, but I have my suspicions.'' The three of them went to class. It took very little convincing to make Ms. Alphys think Ralsei was a new transfer student. ``He's a transfer student.'' Azzy focused his determination on Alphys's eyes.\n\n``Of course, how could I forget?'' She asked herself loudly. ``We don't have another desk, so he'll have to share a desk with...'' She looked at the classroom, noticing something unusual. ``Oh, it seems Noelle is absent today. Ralsei, you can sit at her desk for today.''\n\n``What? Azzy asked. ``She's not supposed to be absent.''\n\n``Oh dear!'' Berdly stood on his desk. ``We must find her!'' Everyone cheered, pumping their fists. Even Ralsei started getting in on the action. Susie grabbed his fist and lowered it.\n\n``Hold on,'' Ms. Alphys said, shouting above the crowd. Everyone stopped. ``You'll need a chaperone.'' She grabbed her coat from the closet. ``Let's go!'' Everyone ran from the room, leaving the three of them alone. \n\n``This isn't right.'' Azzy held his chin, thinking. ``Could Noelle's disappearance mean one of us became her?''\n\n``We gotta find her then,'' Chuck said confidently. ``Where should we look, uh, Azzy?''\n\n``Check the school first?'' Liam suggested. ``You always check the place they're supposed to be first.''\n\n``Very un-Susie of you, but yes,'' Azzy said. ``I know a good place to hide, too.''\n\nThe trio of them headed down the hall, stopping in front of the old classroom. However, as they were about to turn the doorknob, a voice stopped them. ``You dudes aren't looking?'' The three turned and saw a green snake with sunglasses and a backward hat. ``We gotta find, uh, Noah? Nate? Oh, I don't remember her name!''\n\nLiam looked at the snake with an inquisitive look. ``Diane?''\n\nThe snake froze. ``How do you know that?''\n\n``Liam.'' She pointed to Azzy and Ralsei. ``That's Stewart and Chuck.''\n\nHer tail flicked over her mouth. ``I found you!'' She lunged for the three, wrapping her body around the three. ``You have no idea how happy I am to see you! I'm stuck in the body of a snake, Jockerton, or something. I have no idea what's going on!''\n\nAzzy spoke up, ``Let me explain. You two need to hear this, too.'' In the simplest terms possible, he explained what he thought caused this. ``So, this ring totally did it.'' \n\n``It's your fault I'm a femboy?'' Chuck accused, pointing to his slender physique.\n\n``And that I lost my limbs?'' Diane pointed to her body with her head.\n\n``Yes and no.'' Azzy sighed. ``I didn't want this to happen. But hey, this is still pretty nice, right?'' He thumped his chest. ``I look adorable.''\n\n``Yeah, but Liam looks, um...''\n\n``Just say it,'' \n\n``Hot.'' Everyone froze. ``What?''\n\n``Anyway. I think Noelle is in here.'' Azzy opened the door. As he expected, Noelle was leaning against the cabinet, snoring the day away. A checkered top and black skirt, antlers popping up through long blond hair, and a cute little nose. ''You know who that is?''\n\n``Noelle?'' Suzy looked at her, and her eyes grew wide. ``She's cute.''\n\n``Yes, but I bet that's Jeff.'' Azzy walked around the scattered chess pieces and other debris. ``Jeff. Hey, Jeff.''\n\nNoelle stirred, her eyes opening. ``Hmm?'' she asked. ``What's going on?''\n\n``We found you, Jeff.''\n\n``Who's Jeff? I'm Noelle.'' She fell back asleep. ``I'm sleeping; go away.''\n\nAzzy stood there, unsure. Was he wrong? There was no way; Noelle was a playable character. But Jockington isn't, so there was that as well. ``Well, guys, let's go get pizza.'' He turned around and began walking to the door.\n\n``Wait!'' Noelle leaped up. ``Can it be meat lovers?''\n\n``I knew it was you, Jeff.'' Azzy turned back around, arms crossed and foot tapping. ``Why fake us out like that?''\n\n``I just wanted to sleep, man,'' Jeff said, exasperated. ``All this Noelle shit is driving me crazy. `Noelle, can you answer this question?' `Don't worry, Noelle, I can spare you from reading!' `Noelle, sweetie, have a wonderful day.' I don't like being the smart kid!'' Jeff looked down at the body he found himself in. ``But I gotta say. This body is a nice change of pace.''\n\nEveryone looked at him with a concerned look. ``You keep your, uh, doings private, ok?'' Diane said slowly.\n\n``Of course, man.'' Jeff gave a thumbs-up and a dumb expression. Honestly, if I could switch some things around. Azzy thought. He could, he realized, but he thought it might be fun to keep things as it was. ``Well, ya'll come with me. We need to get to the library.''\n\n``Why?'' Susie asked.\n\n``You'll see.'' The five of them walked out of the school, ignoring the stares from onlookers. The library was already dark when they walked in. ``Oh no,'' Azzy said as he walked in. ``That's when it happened.''\n\n``When what happened?'' Jeff asked sleepily in Joelle's cute voice. \n\n``I told you,'' Azzy walked through the Library and opened the doors to the computer lab. An inky black darkness awaited them. ``Darkworld.'' The four of them gazed at it. \n\n``And we have to go in there?'' Diane asked nervously.\n\n``Yes,'' Azzy replied matter of factly. He placed a hand on his chin, falling into thought. ``I don't know what'll happen if we all five go in, though.''\n\n``Let's find out!'' Susie snagged the three by the waist and ran inside. Azzy Jumped in after, them, the door closing behind him. Jockington wrapped around Susie's waist as they fell while Noelle and Ralsei screamed. Susie, however, was enjoying the wind flowing past her body, laughing an evil-sounding ``HAW HAW HAW!''\n\n``Now you're acting like Susie!'' Azzy shouted over the wind. ``Good job!''\n\nThey landed on another desolate platform. Azzy and Susie were on their feet while the others fell out of Susie's hands and shook. They had all switched to their Darkworld outfits. Jockington, who hadn't visited Darkworld in the game, wore Football gear with long silver spikes poking through the Red and black jersey. A large 37 was on the front and back, with jagged lightning bolts surrounding it. ``I don't play football!'' Diane exclaimed. ``I've never scored a slam dunk in my life!''\n\nRalsei facepalmed. ``I swear to god, I've taught you about sports.''\n\n``But I don't care!'' He retorted. ``Anyway, what's going on?''\n\n``Yeah, man.'' Noelle was spinning around, enjoying the fluttering of the white robe. ``I'm diggin' this outfit.''\n\n``Ok, look. At the end of all this,'' Azzy spread his arms wide, ``there's a Queen we have to defeat and another fountain to close.''\n\n``You Referring To Me, Darling?'' Footsteps from the shadows echoed through the vast emptiness. A figure emerged that had everyone ogling. It was Queen, and she looked vastly different. Unlike her slim but curvy figure, she was thicker than usual. Her breasts were gigantic, with an ass to match. Her haughty nature remained as her breasts jiggled every step she took. Azzy, Susie, and Jeff were drooling at the sight of her bringing their innermost desires forward. ``I See We Have More Guests. Are You All Here To Become My Peons?''\n\n``Who the hell are you?'' Jockington asked.\n\n``I Am Known As Serial Number Q5U4EX7YY2E9N. But You Foolish Children May Call Me, Queen.'' Her breasts jiggled as she laughed, posing for her guests.\n\nRalsei raised his hand. ``I'll be your peon!'' He ran forward, groveling at her feet. ``My Goddess.''\n\n``Queen Will Do, Dear.'' She smiled as a wire lowered from the sky and clamped around Ralsei's face. He struggled, but eventually fell limp. The wire dragged him away.\n\nThis drew the others out of their trance. ``You give him back!'' Azzy ran for Queen, who simply sidestepped, leaving Azzy to fall flat on his face.''\n\n``You Will Have To Try Better Than That.'' Queen leaped over the side of the platform and rose on a rocket chair. ``See You Again, My Peons.'' \n\n``We need to get him back,'' Azzy said as he rose from the ground. ``Those wires are no good.''\n\n``What do they do?'' Noelle asked, now worried.\n\n``You don't wanna know. Come on,'' he gestured for everyone to follow him. \n\n``Just in time for your appointment.'' Tasque Manager held her whip high, the bulge under her dress not bothering to be discrete. Azzy's face turned red, and he wondered what could possibly be hiding under there. ``Would you like to assist in organizing the paintings?'' Susie wasn't hiding her liking for Tasque Manager, and neither was Noelle. Jockington was the only one who was resistant to her charms. \n\n``You can reorganize my ass, babe.'' Noelle turned around and wiggled her cloaked booty. Azzy covered his erection as best he could. Why is everything so wrong?! His mind screamed. \n\n``Seems your organization is lacking. Someone out to whip you into shape.'' Tasque Manager lowered her whip and whipped Noelle's ass with a loud crack. Noelle gave a loud moan, begging for more. With another flick of the wrist, she wrapped her whip around Noelle and vanished, with Noelle giggling as they did so.\n\n``GOD! NO! FUCK!'' Azzy pounded the wall of the mansion, leaving a small dent. ``I don't understand!''\n\nSusie wiped the drool from her chin. ``What?''\n\n``This isn't right.'' Azzy crumpled to the floor. ``Queen isn't supposed to be hot. Tasque Manager isn't a futa, and why do all the enemies have tits?''\n\n``Oh good,'' Dianne sighed, ``I thought your favorite game was a lewd one.''\n\n``Whatever, let's just move on. We'll get them back.''\n\n``Well, Well, There They Are.'' Queen sat confidently in her chair on top of her castle. ``I Was Wondering When You'd Arrive.''\n\nAzzy didn't feel like playing around. The battery acid river was just as frustrating as he remembered. Not even to mention, the Queen had two people with wires on their faces around her. One of which was Ralsei, of course, but the other came as a surprise. ``So that's where Berdly was!'' On her left, hanging from his face, in white armor and an orange cape, was Berdly. On her left was Ralsei. His erection was tenting his robe. ``Listen you, dommy mommy!''\n\n``You're Too Kind.''\n\n``Let them go!''\n\n``I Shall Not.'' She drank from her battery-acid goblet. You Have Already Become My Peons. Remember That Puzzle?'' Azzy recalled early on that to open the gate; they had to spell the letters AGREETOALL with the letter key puzzle. ``Take A Wire.'' Three wires fell from the sky and dangled there. \n\nAzzy drew his sword and slashed all three of them. Enough of this.'' He ran forward and sliced the wires. Diving behind Queen's chair, he plunged the sword through the seat. It ran through the back and into her body, the tip of his sword poking out from in between her breasts. \n\nQueen froze, her screen turning to static. ``Does. Not. Compute.'' She fell from the chair. Susie and Jockington were in awe but were paralyzed with fear. \n\n``Grab those two, Susie. We need to find Noelle.'' Luckily, she wasn't far. On the same walkway where Queen would have revealed Noelle tied up, there she was, being whipped by Tasque Manager. \n\n``Oh, mommy, more, more!'' Noelle screamed. Her robe was stripped and revealed pure white underwear. Azzy didn't care anymore. He walked up behind Tasque Manager and slashed her whip. After one look in his eyes, she dove off the edge of the walkway. Azzy cut Noelle down, and they sealed the fountain.\n\nThat night was a rough one. Azzy did not feel like himself. Everyone wanted to stay with him to make sure he was ok. They all knew that something was on his mind. Even Ralsei, who wasn't present for the events of the adventure. Berdly went home, not knowing at all what had happened, but promised to meet up with Azzy and discuss Noelle's strange behavior. \n\nToriel was pleased to have so many of Azzy's friends over. They all slept in the living room on blankets. Something was still eating at him, though. If Darkworld was changing so much, was it his fault? He certainly didn't want any lewd changes. What about the other encounters? He had no idea what would happen. From here on, he wouldn't be any help to them. But tomorrow would be a new day, and they'll have to see what happens. \n\n* * *\n\nAnd so their lives continued in this manner: They had a regular day until they discovered the next entrance to Darkworld, finished the adventure that Azzy wasn't even sure was correct or not, and returned home. Eventually, they saved the world, of course, and they had nothing left to do but live their ordinary lives. The five of them agreed to live it out and have that redo they talked about. ``All right, but you have to get used to your new names. We can't go calling ourselves Jeff, Dianne, and Chuck when our names are Noelle, Jockington, and Ralsei now.''\n\nThe first month was awful. Ms. Alphys would call on Diane, and she wouldn't recognize Jockington as her name at all. Susie would run over to Ralsei while he was talking to someone and say, ``What's up, Chuck?'' This would obviously cause confusion among the others and wonder if Susie was off her rocker. Of course, they were afraid that Susie was gonna beat them up too. \n\nJeff learned more about his new life and really came into it. He loved his new father dearly and wanted to start learning the medical field. He even started acting more feminine and responding like Noelle would, as if it were meant to be. A real 180 from his lazy slob of a personality before.\n\nBerdly had taken a liking to Azzy for some reason as well. This was one of those things that just wasn't planned. Berdly wouldn't leave his side, saying he wanted to be his secretary or something. Secretary for what? It was nice having a cronie, but man was he annoying.\n\nThey all had to make adjustments, but they learned to adapt over time, Azzy less than the others. This was the life he wished for.\n\n``It's time for you all to think about College,'' Ms. Alphys said, passing out flyers and asking her students what they wanted to do with their lives.\n\n``I think we all know that Noelle wants to be a doctor.'' Suzy laughed.\n\n``Hey now,'' Noelle pouted, ``is it that obvious?''\n\n``I don't know, Ms. I-Wanna-Help-My-Dad, you tell me.'' The class laughed at Susie's joke, knowing full well that she was right. \n\n``What about you then?'' Noelle turned in her chair. ``What's Susie gonna do?''\n\n``Meh, I don't know.'' She leaned back and put her feet on the desk. ``Something that involves busting heads.''\n\n``Perhaps you should ask Officer Undine then,'' Ms. Alphys replied.\n\n``Eh, maybe.'' Susie thought about it. \n\nAzzy still didn't know what he wanted to do. Jockington was chilling in the back, not caring at all what was going on, as he wasn't going to college. Azzy knew that Ralsei would probably go back to Darkworld and live as the prince, maybe even King, eventually. He was gone today to do just that. Azzy sighed as he stared at his blank questionnaire. \n\nMs. Alphys and Ms. Toriel stood on the stage. The graduating class of 20XX was only 10 strong. The entire town arrived for this big day. Azzy was as anxious as he ever could be, twisting the ring on his finger as Ms. Alphys continued with the graduation speech. Ms. Toriel was holding back tears. Seeing her little boy grow up so fast was nearly too much for her. \n\n``Hey, relax.'' Azzy looked to his walking partner, Berdly. He had really mellowed out over the years, and Azzy had taken a liking to him that he never expected. ``At least you're better than your mom right now.'' Everyone watched Ms. Toriel pull a handkerchief from her beautiful purple dress and blow her nose as silently as possible. ``You got this. Don't choke up there.''\n\n``You are all such a tight-knit group,'' Ms. Alphys continued. ``It was my honor to watch you all develop and grow as time went on.'' She held back a tear herself, and everyone went `awwww.'\n\nSusie jeered from her seat, ``Don't break down up there, Ms. Alphys.'' Noelle smacked her shoulder, attempting to stop her teasing. \n\n``And don't get me started on how much Susie has changed.'' She recovered and shot back a threat to recap her past behaviors in front of everyone. Everyone else laughed, knowing full well that Susie was a miscreant-turned-proper student. Susie sat down, hiding her face. \n\n``See, that's what you get,'' Noelle prodded.\n\nMs. Toriel stepped up to the podium and began calling names for diplomas. ``In no particular order,'' she shuffled them all to mix things up, ``Jockington.'' \n\nJockington slithered from his seat as everyone cheered, his classmates especially, hooting and hollering. Catty shouted the loudest, cheering for her boyfriend. Ms. Toriel continued going through the list, and the hollering also did. When Ralsei was called, Ms. Toriel blushed, and so did Ralsei. As she passed the diploma to him, they locked eyes for a moment. Ralsei blushed deeper than before and nearly fell off the stage as he ran away. Azzy found himself at the end of the line. ``Last but not least,'' Toriel started tearing up, ``Asriel Dreemurr.'' She broke down, staining his degree with her tears. Berdly elbowed Azzy to get up there, but he was too embarrassed. \n\nHe took a deep breath. Stepping atop the stage, his mother sniffled and wiped away her tears. ``I'm so proud of you!'' She dove for a hug, picking him up and not letting him go. His friends laughed, but everyone was swept with emotion. \n\n``Mom, let go. C'mon.''\n\n``My little boy is all grown up now.'' She sniffed and brought herself to tears again. Azzy shoved himself out of her grasp and continued across the stage, returning to his seat.\n\nLater, the six of them got together at QC's diner for their own little celebration. The manager gave them sundaes on the house. ``So,'' Azzy said awkwardly, ``we're all heading off to college then?''\n\n``Yeah,'' Susie replied with a mouthful of ice cream. ``We're all moving on to bigger and better things.''\n\n``But we're still gonna keep up online, right?'' Ralsei asked, holding his phone.\n\n``Of course.'' Noelle nodded firmly, ``I'll make sure this maniac here doesn't forget you. Medical school is gonna be a rough ride. Luckily, she's got me.''\n\n``Darn right, I do.'' Suzy was licking her wide sundae bowl clean of any remaining ice cream. Noelle frowned. \n\n``I don't know about me, dudes.'' Jockington shrugged his non-existent shoulders. ``I don't know what I'm gonna do.''\n\n``We'll just have to see.'' Berdly chirped plainly.\n\n``Yeah,'' Azzy said absentmindedly. ``We'll see.''\n\nCollege had proven to be a waste of time. Azzy and Berdly were the dynamic duo around campus, directing film after film to capture something, anything, to pique their interest. After a few years in college, Azzy had snagged a chance to direct a movie. One of the scripts he turned in for a class caught the attention of his professor and was passed along to famous director Lindon Fud. He LOVED the idea and offered them a directing role.\n\nHow could they possibly decline? The two dropped out of college and started production on the script. It was an entirely new experience for them. Established directors on the lot hazed and poked fun at them, watering it down to a ``student film with some potential'' and nothing else. This only spiked their determination. With Berdly keeping track of the paperwork and micro-managing the other departments, Azzy was left to focus on directing the film.\n\nWhat kind of film was it, though? What could have possibly gotten the attention of some Hollywood bigwig? Would it be a long-awaited sequel to a cult classic? A twist on a popular genre? Surely, it wouldn't be another installment of a trashy franchise that has overstayed its welcome. No. It was something original, something new. Action, drama, sex appeal, relatable characters, and nothing was shoehorned in for ``audience viewership'' or ``ratings.'' They became menaces because of their stubbornness to stick to their vision, but a lot of directors were. Working title: Darkworld Deepdive.\n\nThe results were in. Darkworld Deepdive was a box office hit! A film performing this well from green directors was nearly unheard of. Azzy and Berdly walked the red carpet with the stars, insisting they get the credit they deserve. They didn't look as beautiful as the actors and actresses, of course, but they worked their asses off for this. Several paparazzi and photographers insisted on spending some time with them. \n\n``Asriel, how does it feel to take Hollywood by storm like this?''\n\n``Well, Berdly and I did our best, I made an ass of myself a few times, but we strove to make our vision our way. No compromises.''\n\n``And you think that's the way every director should operate?''\n\nBerdly interrupted before Azzy said the wrong thing. ``We just operate differently.''\n\nAnother paparazzo shoved himself in front of the woman currently interviewing them. ``Asriel, Berdly, Underground News. Rumors say that your film is based on real events. Can you confirm or deny this?''\n\nThe two looked at each other, confused. Azzy spoke up. ``How is that possible? Have you seen any place on Earth that looks like this? Can you tell me any events in this film that could happen in reality?'' The reporter, whose expression was debating in his head, walked away. ``Enough questions.'' The two walked away and continued into the theatre.\n\nIn truth, during the final screening, the two had a realization - at the same time. They both remembered events from years ago with their friends. They all dove into a place called Darkworld and fought several minions, bosses, and powerful villains, saving the world on countless occasions. They swore to keep it a secret, but some intern likely leaked it to the press - as if anyone would believe it, though. \n\nAzzy and Berdly pulled in at QC's Diner. It had been years since they were back home, and nothing seemed to change. The scenery on the way there was just as beautiful, the roads were just as desolate and bumpy, and the town looked just as it did when they all had left for college. ``We're late.'' Berdly said as Azzy shut off the car. \n\n``It's fine, hun,'' Azzy said calmly as they opened the doors. \n\n``You sound worried,'' Berdly kissed Azzy. I'll bet they haven't changed a bit.''\n\n``We have, though,'' Azzy looked into Berdly's eyes. ``How are we gonna tell them?''\n\n``Oh, please.'' Berdly brushed his worry away with a wave of his wing. ``You really think they're gonna care? Susie and Noelle were together before we left for college, remember?'' Azzy nodded shyly. ``Besides, they asked us to come, remember?'' Berdly pulled out his phone and showed him the group texts in which the six were involved.\n\n``Fine, let's go.'' Holding hands, they entered the diner, the bell ringing as the door opened. Their friends sat right on the bar stools. Even Jockington made it. He had been too busy managing his club to get away, so they had to reschedule so many times. Susie and Noelle were sitting together, but Ralsei was missing. \n\nSusie turned around, her face lighting up. ``There's the Hollywood superstar!'' She hopped down and practically ran for them. Two mighty arms wrapped around Azzy, his face red from the pressure. ``Bout time you made it.'' Everyone in the diner was looking at them now, wondering who the two were. Susie released him and turned to Berdly, with whom she shook hands firmly. ``Come have a seat; we're still waiting on Ralsei.''\n\n``Where is he anyway?'' The two took a seat on Susie and Noelle?s right side. \n\n``Oh, just wait,'' Noelle commented with a cheeky grin. ``You'll never believe it.'' She held her coffee. ``He has a surprise plus one for us.''\n\nA car's tires screeched and doors shut. Two more people walked into the Diner. It was Ralsei and Toriel. ``Hey guys!'' Ralsei walked over excitedly, hugging everyone. Toriel stood by the adjacent booth, waiting patiently. ``Sorry, I'm late. Someone was too nervous to come down today.''\n\n``Rali, please.'' Toriel, her face showing her age, was embarrassed by his little poke at her. ``I haven't seen my son in years.''\n\n``It's nice to see you, Mom,'' Azzy said cautiously. ``But we were expecting a plus one.''\n\n``Oh, dear,'' she giggled, ``That's me.''\n\nThe five of them stopped dead in their tracks. They looked at Ralsei, then to Toriel. Back and forth, trying to comprehend what they had just heard. ``You're kidding me!'' Jockington had spoken for the first time since Azzy and Berdly had arrived. ``You landed a hot mom?!'' Some of the diners laughed at this, silently acknowledging Toriel's appeal. \n\n``Jockington.'' Toriel laughed. ``Even in my old age, you flatter me.''\n\nAzzy would have fallen off his chair if Berdly hadn't caught him. Susie was looking her over now that Jockington had put the idea into her mind that she was hot. Toriel was like a fine wine. Her white fur only seemed to glitter as her fur grew even whiter with age. Her wrinkled face showed a kindness that knew no bounds. Most of all, her figure. Oh, her beautiful figure. She always wore a loose dress when she was teaching, but for an occasion like this, she decided to dress down a bit. Still in purple, she sported a tight pair of jeans and a flannel shirt, showing off all of her curves. ``Well, uh, have a seat, Ms. Toriel.'' Noelle elbowed her in the ribs.\n\nAzzy had to admit as well that Toriel looked lovely. However, they filled the bar, and there wasn't another seat. ``Don't mind if I do.'' Toriel walked to a seventh stool that wasn't there before and sat next to Ralsei. What? Azzy leaned over the edge, trying to catch a look. Unless he was going nuts, another stool just appeared!\n\nThey talked for hours, annoying their waitress behind the bar. Susie was on the outs at the hospital for being too ``forward'' with the patients. ``And I told them things matter of fact. No sugar coating it. You know I don't do that.''\n\n``And I've said that sometimes you have to be delicate,'' Noelle waived for a refill on her coffee. ``I can't always stick up for you. You told Ms. Hodge that her brain was `No good' and she had only a few months to live.''\n\n``That was the case though!'' Susie pounded the bar. ``Her brain was deteriorating, and we couldn't do anything about it.''\n\n``You need to work on your wording.'' \n\nSusie responded with a groan and crushed the beer can between her hands. ``What about you, though, eh?'' She addressed Azzy and Berdly. ``Big movie directors. We all know what that movie was about.''\n\nThe two looked at each other. So it wasn't just them that had forgotten, then. ``Yeah, we knew you'd remember.''\n\n``You even had the big titty lady in there too.'' Jockington laughed. ``It was funny seeing whoever it was that played Ralsei fall to their knees at the sights of a thicc mommy again.''\n\nRalsei choked on his milkshake. Toriel patted his back until he stopped coughing. ``That was a surprise, alright,'' Ralsei said, gaining breath again. ``I never expected to see all that again. Imagine explaining it to Tori.''\n\n``I still think you're all messing with me.'' Toriel ate her pie, making thoughtful expressions while doing so. ``There's no way all that happened.''\n\n``Enough about that, though; what about you?'' Jockington poked Ralsei. ``How did this happen?''\n\n``Oh, funny you should ask. About three years ago, I came by for a visit, for old time?s sake. I saw Toriel at that store, the one run by a skeleton. Anyway, we just started talking. She asked if I wanted to stay at the house because there aren't any hotels nearby.''\n\n``I was just being nice to one of my old students; come now.'' Toriel's face was turning red.\n\n``We had a few drinks, started talking about stuff, and well,'' he looked at Toriel, and she nodded. ``She told me that I reminded her of Asgore when he was younger. We were a little goofy, and well, things happened,'' Azzy spat the cola from his mouth.\n\n``I know, so uncouth of me, dating one of my former students and all.'' Toriel chuckled and wrapped her arm around Ralsei's. ``But he's so polite and knows how to treat a woman. I feel so young around him.'' Her face turned sour for a moment, ``Unlike with him.''\n\n``And I love you so much.'' Ralsei gently pulled her head down and kissed her. The two got lost in a moment of cute, yet disgusting, PDA in the middle of the diner. \n\n``And you're all welcome to come to our place for pie afterward.'' Toriel looked at the pie before her and muttered, ``Mine's better.''\n\nThe six of them sat in the living room and continued their visit late into the night. They got caught up in remembering everything from the past. ``You know there's still one thing that's been bugging me since seeing your movie,'' Noelle said meekly but with importance. Azzy looked at her. ``There's something we're forgetting from that time. Something that I can't help but think was important.'' Everyone had a worried look on their face now. ``I don't know if I'm right, but there's something that's eating away inside me, telling me there's something.''\n\nAzzy remembered what it was during the final shoot. Noelle was right; there was something they had all forgotten. Should I tell them? Berdly wouldn't understand; he wasn't one of them. \n\n``Was it something else about Darkworld?'' Berdly asked, ignorant of the whole situation.\n\n``No.'' Azzy sat upright in the Chair his mother usually sat in. ``I remember it.'' Everyone gazed at him with curiosity. ``Berdly, bear with us, ok?'' He nodded, wondering what was about to happen. ``Guys, we aren't from here.'' The realization came to Noelle's eyes as if a section of her brain was unlocked, and she was gazing at the treasure inside. ``And we're not even us. We're humans.''\n\n``C'mon, Azzy,'' Susie chided, ``I think all the stupid lights fried your brain.''\n\n``I'm serious, Liam.'' It flowed off his tongue roughly; he hadn't used their real names in years. After hearing this, Susie's memories came flooding back as well. ``Chuck, Diane,'' he pointed to the two but was interrupted by Noelle.\n\n``Jeff.'' Noelle's pupils shrank, and reality hit her.\n\nPanic erupted, the living room filled with screaming and existential crisis. ``How did I forget my own name?!''\n\n``I forgot I was a guy?!''\n\n``I really miss having limbs!''\n\n``I actually like being a femboy!''\n\nAzzy sat in his chair, wondering if what he did was the right thing to do. Berdly was panicking, but only because he had no idea what was happening. ``What have I done?'' A key memory came back to him. He gazed at his hand and the ring he had worn for years. The green gem had a few scratches from years of wear. It was all because of this ring. ``Man,'' he put his head in his hands, ``I wish we could do all this over without ever having to worry about this.''\n\nA bright light began to fill the room. Toriel walked down the stairs and began shouting, but her voice was lost in the high-pitched ringing that came with it. Everyone's panic came to a standstill as the house was filled with light and ringing. Stewart should have chosen his words more carefully.\n\n* * *\n\n``Azzy.'' A familiar voice floated into Asriel's ears. ``Azzy, wake up, sweetie.'' He knew that voice, it was Toriel!\n\n``Huh?'' The dark blue carpeted floor was unfamiliar to him. He rose from the mattress he slept on and tried to get up but fell, finding he was on the floor. The lights were low, and there was very little to be seen in such low light. ``Toriel, where am I?'' He shook his head. Why was his voice so high?\n\n``Someone sure is tired.'' Toriel picked them up by their shoulders. ``Azzy, naptime is over. I'm getting you kids up and seeing who needs changies.'' She reached for his rear and patted him. Expecting to feel her hand against his rear, he braced himself. However, such a sensation came. Instead, he felt something soft press against him, accompanied by crinkling and a familiar smell. ``Oh, someone needs a change.'' \n\nAzzy looked down at himself. ``No I don'-`` Shock. No longer was he a firmly built 23-year-old. He was short, everything seemed bigger, even Toriel was bigger! ``I'm not, uh, uh.'' He was standing in front of Toriel in nothing but his green and yellow striped shirt and a soggy diaper. The ring was still on his finger, but the gem was cracked down the middle.\n\n``Something I fed you kids today.'' She picked him up and carried him over her shoulder. ``I've got a bag of beans! Going to market!\n\n``No!'' Azzy laughed joyously, ``No, don't sell me!''\n\n``Oh, I've got some jumping beans, it seems.'' She rassled him around, making him bounce around on her shoulders as they walked out the door. He kept laughing and laughing, his previous worries washed away by child-like laughter and fun. \n\nThey entered a small bathroom across the hall. Along one wall, there was a changing station and a shelf with supplies. At the end of the bathroom, a toilet was sparkling clean like it had never been used. Toriel lowered her bag of beans onto the changing station and asked, ``Do you need to use the big boy potty?''\n\n``No.'' Azzy smiled and lay on the table, still laughing and gasping for breath.\n\n``Alright, silly boy.'' Toriel gently peeled the tapes on his diaper and tossed it into a bin below the table. ``Let's get you fresh.'' She wiped him with baby wipes and reached for a diaper on the shelf. The entire time, Azzy was still, well behaved, and didn't struggle. Something in his brain told him to do so. Toriel lifted his rear and slid the diaper underneath him, quickly taping it shut. ``There, now we're all clean.'' She picked him up and led him back to the room. ``Now, I have to take care of everyone else. Be good, alright?''\n\nEveryone else? My friends! ``Yes, Ms. Toriel.'' She walked off to another mattress, revealing another goat with stubby little pink horns. If that was Ralsei, then everyone else was here too. Waddling up to Toriel, he poked her legs. ``Ms. Toriel, I can wake everyone up.''\n\n``Oh, would you?'' Ralsei was stirring, resisting every attempt to get him up. ``That would be lovely. Ralsei always takes a while. To get up, the little snuggle bug.'' Toriel returned to Ralsei.\n\nLooking around, he found four other mattresses, each with different blankets. Waddling over to the nearest one, he carefully pulled the blanket back. Jockington was coiled around a stuffed Toriel. ``Wakie, Jockington.'' He ran off to the other mattresses, pulling the angel blanket from Noelle, unwrapping Susie from hers, and poking Berdly, but couldn't wake him. Soon, Toriel finally woke Ralsei and carried him groggily out of the room.\n\n``Azzy?'' Susie was behind him. Her pink monster truck shirt and shorts suited her little form. Even as a little, she towered over them all. ``Where are we?'' She looked around, taking in her surroundings. The light green walls were covered with hand-drawn flowers and other decorations you'd see on a lawn. Toy shelves were fully stocked and lining the wall, no taller than any of them. A tall desk sat against the north wall in the corner. The entire north wall was a blackboard, and scribbles and drawings were all along the bottom edge. \n\n``I'm still figuring that out.'' He held his chin, thinking. ``I'm afraid I did it again.''\n\n``What do you mean?'' Noelle sat on her mattress, looking around as well.\n\n``Remember how we ended up in Deltarune in the first place?''\n\n``Yeah, that weird light.'' Susie tugged at her shirt, disapproving of the color. ``It happened again a moment ago; now we're here. Why is this your fault?''\n\n``Well, I made an absent-minded wish again.'' Something struck him. They called him Azzy and not Stewart. They must have forgotten, as he had wished. He had to risk it. ``I wonder how Chuck is doing.''\n\n``Who's Chuck?'' Jockington slithered over. His lower body had a special diaper with only one leg hole. It looked quite silly. \n\n``Oh, never mind.'' Azzy breathed a sigh of relief. ``But more importantly, we need to figure out where we are.'' \n\n``What about that?'' Noelle got up, her diaper stained yellow and bulging in the back. ``That chart over there.'' On the front of the big desk was an attendance chart. The top read, ``Who's Here Today?'' All their names were down the left side, with a laminated square of paper reading `here' velcroed to the section next to it. On the left of their names was another square with a number. Everyone had an eight except for Ralsei, who had a seven. ``If I didn't know any better, this was a school or something.''\n\n``Great, we're eight?'' Susie held her head in her hands. ``Not elementary school again.''\n\n``I don't think it's elementary, Susie.'' He pointed at the shelves of toys, the blackboard and chalk, and the colorful decorations. ``If I had to hazard a guess, it was a daycare or something.'' \n\nBerdly stirred on his mattress and got up. His light blue pajama onesie was bulging around his waist. ``Wha?'' He shot up. ``Where are we?!'' He paused to sniff the air. ``Oh no.''\n\n``A little slow on the uptake there, Berdly?'' Jockington asked sarcastically.\n\n``No, this isn't right.'' He ran over to them. ``Azzy, something is very, very wrong!''\n\n``You never were a morning person.''\n\nToriel came back into the room with Ralsei. ``Go play, cutie pie.'' Ralsei waddled over as Toriel motioned to Susie with her finger. Susie froze and waddled over like she was in a trance. \n\n``What's going on, guys?'' Ralsei made his way over. An extra poofy diaper was not hidden very well under an adorable pair of green overalls and a pink shirt. His diaper was stretching his overalls, making his sips look extra wide. The pocket on the chest had a pixelated red heart.\n\n``Well, we're in a daycare or something now,'' Azzy said. \n\n``I like it.'' Ralsei happily. ``Ms. Toriel is so nice.''\n\n``Well, we'll have to see what happens,'' Noelle sighed. ``Really, though, I never expected to be in diapers at my age.''\n\nAs the day continued, their fears were realized. The six of them now lived in a daycare run by Ms. Toriel. Three meals a day, nap time, and a place to sleep. Nothing wrong with that, right? That's what they thought for a while. A week had passed carrying on in this manner. They had yet to figure out why they were wearing diapers at their age, but everything else was pretty relaxed.\n\n``Susie!'' Ralsei called from the other end of the room. ``I'm building a castle! Wanna be the monster who destwoys it?''\n\nSusie smirked and stomped over. ``RAAAAAWR!'' Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Ralsei pretended to cower in fear as Susie stomped ever closer. ``RAAAAAAWR!''\n\n``Susie! Nooooo!'' Ralsei tucked in the corner, watching Susie reach his castle. ``The monster is here!'' Everyone watched as Susie swiped with her claws, knocking over parts of his castle to the ground, kicking other parts of it, and, for a grand finale, flopping over the two pieces that represented the king and queen. The two laughed as Susie got up and witnessed her handiwork. ``One less castle in this universe. MWA HA HA HA!''\n\n``You maniac!'' Ralsei cried, pretending. \n\n``You two are so rowdy.'' Toriel walked over and knelt. ``Are you having fun?''\n\n``Yes, Ms. Toriel. Susie is the monster that destwoied my castle, and she kicked it, and she hit it, and she fwopped onto the King and Qween. She was so scawy!''\n\n``RAAAWR!'' Susie belted out a roar for Toriel. \n\n``You two are so much fun.'' She reached for the two of them and gave them a hug. ``I love you all.'' The two of them returned the hug as tightly as they could. ``Don't get to engrossed with anything, alright? Snack time soon.''\n\n``YAY!'' The two of them cheered. \n\nAzzy was in the book corner with Noelle. To keep their brains fresh, they pulled out some of the bigger-looking books and started reading them independently. Noelle was blazing through the pages, mouthing the words as she read. She seemed to enjoy reading simpler books rather than big kid chapter books. Azzy, however, was having a hard time. The other day, he read ``Stuffle Cubby'' and had no issues. Today, though, he was having difficulty getting through the pages. ``On da pwane, Reileigh had her Stuffle Cubby. She hade sure that they were both duckled in and save for the fwight.''\n\n``Azzy, you alright?'' Noelle closed her book and looked at him. ``That didn't sound right.''\n\n``I don't know.'' He closed the book, keeping his thumb on the page. ``I wead this before and had no pwobwems at all.''\n\n``Sounds like you need a reading buddy.'' Noelle scootched over and opened the book. ``' On the plane, Reileigh has her Stuffle Cubby. She had made sure that they were both buckled in and safe for the flight. The captain came on the speaker and told them that the place would be taking off. She held on to Stuffle Cubby and braced herself.'''\n\nToriel sat next to them and listened to Noelle read. She let them finish the book until she interrupted. ``Noelle, you're such a good friend.'' She reached over and ruffled the fur on her head. ``You get a buddy point for that.'' Noelle cheered and hugged Azzy. ``Start putting those books away, you two. I'm about to call for clean up.'' She rose and walked over to her desk. There, she picked up a small wooden mallet and tapped her meditation bell. Everyone stopped and looked at her. ``Clean up, everyone; it's time for a snack.''\n\nSusie and Ralsei already cleaned up their play area and ran to be first in line. Ralsei stopped to look at the chart on the front of Ms. Toriel's desk. ``Huh.'' He looked closely at the numbers on the left side of their names. A lot of sevens and two sixes. ``Weren't dose bigger?''\n\n``Ralsei!'' Susie called from the front of the line. ``Come on, swow poke!''\n\n``Coming!'' Ralsei dismissed it. It probably wasn't important. \n\nSomething didn't agree with him earlier. Azzy woke up in the middle of the night to an upset stomach. Everyone else was asleep, and Toriel wasn't around. Cautiously, he got out of bed and left the playroom. The halls were dimly lit, and the tiles were cold. They were told not to wander the hall unless it was an emergency. He would call this an emergency. As soon as he closed the door, his stomach hit him with a sharp pain. ``Oooooh.'' He whined. Out of his control, his anus spread open as the source of his troubles resolved themselves. His diaper began to fill and fill, stretching beyond what he had ever done. He knelt, assuming the potty pose. \n\nWhen Azzy was done, he could feel his diaper?s hot, wet mess. It was not a pleasant feeling. There was a light at the end of the hallway, Toriel's room. Waddling carefully, hoping not to let another wave of mess loose in his diaper, he went down the hall. Peeking through the crack in the door, he nearly fell over. \n\nToriel was lying in her bed, just the lamp for light. One hand stroked a huge, thick penis while the other caressed and toyed with her breasts. Soft moans came from her as she enjoyed her personal time. ``Mom has a... peepee?'' He looked at his body, his penis hidden underneath his mess-filled diaper. A thought came to him while watching Toriel. How long has it been since I did that? \n\nWith his left hand, he pressed into his diaper, the crinkling echoing down the empty hallway. Toriel bucked her hips and moaned louder. It felt very good to touch. Maybe it would feel even better under his diaper? No, it's messy and gross. I'll try later. He sank his paw deeper into his diaper and felt his penis get harder. Wanting to imitate his mom, he used his other hand to tease his nipple. He didn't have boobies like mom, be apparently, both boys and girls had nipples. It hurt a bit at first, but it felt fantastic after a few pinches and pulls. ``Just like Mom.'' \n\nThe two pleasured themselves together, neither knowing nor caring if the other noticed them. Finally, Toriel started frantically panting. ``Here it comes. Here it comes. ``I'm cumming!'' Cum shot from her dick like a fountain in thick, heavy globs. The first spurt shot two feet in the air, the rest spewing like a broken pipeline. Cum coated her groin and lower belly in a heavy blanket of her spunk. \n\nAzzy felt it, too. A tingling through his body, like many hands were massaging his body, sending ripples of pleasure through his body. He was too young to shoot cum, so he only got the sensations. ``Ooooooh!'' He fell to his hands and knees, falling into the door and knocking it open. \n\n``Who's there!?'' Toriel screamed, covering her body as best she could. She saw Azzy in the doorway and calmed down. ``Oh, hello, dear. What's wrong?''\n\n``Uhh...'' Azzy froze, seeing cum drip from the sheets onto the floor. ``I no feel good. I messed my diaper.''\n\n``Uh oh.'' Toriel got up. If there were anything you could say about Toriel, it would be that she cares more about her kiddos than herself. She rose from the bed, not caring that she was naked. Picking Azzy up by the shoulders, she carried him to the bathroom. ``Did you not like the snail ravioli?''\n\n``No, it was nummy, but my tum didn't.'' \n\n``Oh, are you ok?'' She hugged him as they entered the bathroom. ``Let's get you nice and clean.'' Removing his diaper, she carefully folded it tight and placed it in the bin. After several rounds with wet wipes, she sighed. ``There's no way around it, young man. You need a bath.'' She grabbed a diaper from the shelf and picked him up, carrying him back to her room. ``You were too stinky, baby.'' Azzy laughed, letting his worries go, not noticing memories slowly fading as his mess was cleaned. ``Mommy needs one too.'' She looked down at her groin, her cum sticking to her fur now. ``It's been a while.'' She made a thoughtful expression. ``And it's awful late... You don't mind bathing with Mommy, do you?''\n\n``Bath with Mommy!'' Azzy shouted gleefully.\n\n``Hey now,'' she hugged him close. ``Quiet for our friends.''\n\n``Shhh. Sowwy.'' Azzy playfully replied. \n\nToriel filled her bath with her favorite lily-scented bubble bath. Climbing in first, she picked him up and lowered him in. The two sat in the water and talked while she soaked his fur with the bath water. ``Hop on all fours, Azzy. Let's make sure your rear is all clean.'' Azzy did as he was told, indirectly presenting his butthole to Toriel. His undeveloped penis was dangling between his legs. Reaching for a washcloth, Toriel wet it with body wash and was sure to scrub all around his backside. Saving the dirtiest for last, she scrubbed inside his buttcheeks and around his anus, making sure he was all clean from his accident.\n\n``Mom?'' Toriel replied with a hmm. ``I didn't know you had a peepee.'' \n\nThis stopped Toriel dead in her tracks. Was she going to have to give her son `the talk' while in the tub?'' Come to think of it, this whole situation was lewd. She was looking directly at Asriel's anus and penis, scrubbing it clean. A mother shouldn't be doing that when her son is this old. However, her son shouldn't be in diapers at this age either. Her penis grew from soft to erect in seconds. ``Well, there are some things that parents don't usually tell their children.''\n\n``Like when you rub your peepee?'' Azzy asked innocently.\n\nToriel's face grew grim. Oh lord. He saw me masturbating. ``Well, there are times when we must take matters into our own hands.''\n\n``Can you show me how to do that?''\n\nThis child is going to be the death of me! ``Uh.. Umm...Well...'' \n\nAzzy turned around. ``Pwease? You looked so happy and made such weird noises.''\n\nToriel's face turned red with anxiety. I really shouldn't. My son shouldn't be caught up in lewd behavior at his age. She looked at his face. Wide-eyed and sparkly, reflecting her face in his. Powers above, forgive me. ``I suppose I can teach you a thing or two.'' Azzy lunged for her, water splashing everywhere as he gave his mom the biggest hug he could muster. Her dick was full mast and hard as diamonds. \n\nAzzy noticed this and couldn't help but stare. ``You so much bigger.'' Compared to his small child-sized pecker, Toriels looked gigantic. She was, though. She had to use magic to hide it from her children. She was as hung as a horse at a whopping eighteen inches long and two inches wide. Reaching for it, he touched it, barely wrapping his hands around it. \n\nToriel squeaked as she watched her son rub his hands over her penis like she did previously. It was true what they said about children: they learn by watching. ``Asriel, please, I,'' she squeaked again, feeling his soft hands. ``You shouldn't be doing this.''\n\n``Why not?'' Asriel sat on Toriel's shaft like a ride. ``I want you to feel good, too.'' As he rubbed his hands up and down her penis, he also straddled it with his buttcheeks, rubbing the soft, furry pillows against her head. \n\n``And I do, but this is, immoral.'' Toriel didn't notice that she started panting and moaning. The water splashed over the tub?s sides as Azzy shifted his weight back and forth. ``Please,'' she instinctively reached for her breasts and started tugging at them. ``Please don't stop.'' Azzy doubled his efforts, water splashing in every direction. The drain in the middle of the bathroom floor was preventing any permanent damage to the bathroom floor. Before long, Toriel released her breasts. ``I'm gonna cum.''\n\nAzzy felt Toriel's dick throb underneath him. Pulsating, he sped up again, remembering what happened the last time she said, `I'm gonna cum'. Rope after rope shot into what little water was left in the tub. Splashing against the edge of the tub, it began to fill the nearly empty tub. Toriel grabbed Azriel and pulled him closer. Not caring about immorality or taboo anymore, she kissed her son. A deep, passionate kiss on the lips. Her tongue worked its way into his mouth, intertwining with his, her moans shooting into his mouth as the tub filled with goat spunk. \n\nBy the time she had finished with her son, her legs were covered once again, her cum soaking into her fur and up to Asriel's waist. ``My precious child,'' she gazed into her eyes. ``I'm sorry for this.''\n\n``It's ok, Mom. I wuv you.''\n\nThis brought tears to her eyes. Despite all that had just happened, her son still loved him. She held him close, smothering his face with her breasts. Sobbing tears of joy, she hugged him as her cum seeped into their fur. They eventually drained the tub and showered instead. That night, the two slept together, naked as the day they were born.\n\n \n\nField trip days were always big for them. All six loaded into the van, and Ms. Toriel drove them somewhere fun. They never knew where either, as she kept it a secret as best as possible. Noelle and Berdly usually figure it out halfway there, though. Today, they were on their way to the beach. Toriel had found a family-friendly little section of the beach and booked it for their trip. She had packed everything in advance: Swimsuits, sandwiches, spare swim diapers, and plenty of activities. \n\n``Ms. Toriel,'' Berdly asked. ``I see you packed lunch in a cooler. Are we going someplace hot?''\n\n``You'll see, my dear. You won't figure it out this time.'' Toriel focused on the road. \n\n``It's the beach!'' Noelle shouted excitedly. ``I see the big bag full of sunscreen!''\n\n``Oh, nerts.'' Toriel knew they'd find out. Those two were so smart. ``I can't get anything past you two, can I?'' Noelle and Berdly high-fived in their car seats. ``Yes, we're heading to the beach today.'' Everyone cheered.\n\nThey had arrived. A small cut along the ocean surrounded by rocks and cliffs. The children looked around in wonder. ``Whoa!'' Susie awed. ``Dis sure is amazing.''\n\n``I ensured I found somewhere we could be ourselves and not bug anyone.'' Toriel carried a massive tote bag on her shoulder, dragged the cooler by the handle (luckily, it had wheels), and carried Ralsei in her other hand, who fell asleep on the ride here. She had attached the rope to the cooler?s handle, and the children toddled along, each grasping their handle. Once they reached the middle of the sand, They all stopped. ``Alright, my kiddos.'' Toriel turned around. ``Line up for your swim diapers.''\n\nThey all lined up. ``What's a swim diaper?'' Jockington asked. \n\n``It's a diaper you can wear in the water that won't get aaaall big and poofy.'' Toriel set Ralsei on the cooler. Reaching into the tote bag, she pulled out various swim diapers in different patterns. ``Now, let?s get these on you.'' One child at a time, they chose the one they wanted, and Toriel helped them take their regular diaper off and swap into their swim diapers. ``See? It's thicker and not as soft.'' She pat Susie's diaper as she sent her back to the line. \n\nOnce everyone was padded up and ready, Azzy asked, ``Can we go swim now?''\n\nToriel grabbed her purple dress. ``I'm not ready yet.'' Pulling it off, she revealed a huge swim diaper covering her lower body. The kiddos all stared in awe. ``Since this is a private beach, why don't I join you kids in the fun?'' Her breasts were already sweaty, glistening in the sun. Everyone cheered and removed their shirts as well. ``Now go have fun; I'll make sure our friend here isn't left alone.'' She looked at Ralsei. \n\nThe five kiddos ran for the water. Jockington felt right at home in the sand. They stayed in the low tide, no higher than their knees. Noelle and Berdly snagged some tools from the bag and built sand castles. Noelle grabbed wet sand from the shore to build a strong foundation, while Berdly drew a crude blueprint with a stick. \n\nToriel sat on the towel underneath the collapsable beach umbrella she had brought. She heard a cute little yawn in her arms. ``Rise and shine, sleepy head.''\n\nRalsei opened his eyes, barely able to see Toriel's face past her exposed breasts. ``Mommy? Where are we?''\n\n``We're at the beach, child.'' Toriel poked his nose. ``You fell asleep on the ride here, so I didn't want to wake you.''\n\n``Why you no have shirt?'' Ralsei ogled her breasts like a delicious treat. He licked his lips. ``I thirsty.''\n\n``Let me grab you a water, then.'' Reaching with her free hand for the cooler, she opened the lid and plunged her hand into the ice. Ralsei had other ideas. Standing in between her crossed legs, he grabbed her breasts with his small hands and placed his pursed lips on her nipple. ``OOH!'' She dropped the water bottle she had fished out. ``Little one, I don't think I'm producing milk.'' Ralsei did not listen, continuing to suck and suck. Toriel tried to hide her blushing face but decided against it. She was feeding her baby; what was wrong with that? \n\nAzzy looked down the beach after getting splashed particularly hard. Underneath the umbrella, Ralsei was getting some special time with Mom. Something flared up in him. Jealousy. ``Hold on, Susie, I gonna take a bweak.'' He waded through the water and waddled over to Toriel. ``Mom.''\n\n``Yes, dear?'' Toriel didn't particularly care about Azzy seeing her doing this. He's seen and done worse with her.\n\nAzzy looked at Ralsei, then at her. ``I want some, too.''\n\n``I don't know if I have any, but if you insist.'' Azzy sat on her leg and helped himself. It felt natural to suck from a nipple now. He hoped that Toriel would produce milk. Suddenly, her breasts twitched violently. Milk began to leak from her nipples in a dribble. Azzy and Ralsei began sucking fervently, drinking as much as they could. ``Ohh, children, please, watch your teeth.'' A bulge in her swim diaper formed. The two sucked and sucked and sucked. \n\nRalsei let go after a while. ``I so full.'' He pat his tummy. ``I go swim now.'' HE turned around and sprinted for the water, falling on his face in the sand. \n\n``Ralsei, wait. You need your swim diaper!'' Toriel called as he got back up and ran for the water. She sighed. ``He'll be back.'' Azzy continued to drink. Milk dribbled from her other breast. Curious, she caught some drops on her fingers and sampled it. ``Not bad.''\n\nThat night, she had to carry them all inside two at a time. They were all exhausted. Rather than try to change them into their pajamas, she set them on their mattresses and laid down herself. Pulling the spare mattresses together, she made a makeshift bed for herself. It was a wonderful day. All the wet swim diapers could wait until morning.\n\nRalsei woke up in the middle of the night. He was put next to the desk that night. Something caught his eye. Those numbers on the chart were different again. ``Huh.'' Last time, his number was a six, but now it was a three, and so was Azzy's. Everyone else's numbers had fallen as well. Everyone else had a four. Alarm bells rang in his head, but he went back to sleep.\n\nIt was a rainy day, but that wouldn't stop their fun. Toriel had managed to get a tour of a chocolate factory. The kids were super excited, hardly able to contain their excitement. They piled out of the car and grabbed a loop on Toriel?s rope. ``Remember, children. How do we behave around people we don't know?''\n\nThe six of them said the mantra in unison. ``We use our manners. We walk, don't run. We stay together.'' \n\n``Exactly. Let's go inside before it rains.'' The party strolled inside as soon as the rain started.\n\nThere was a tour guide waiting for them. ``Is this my party from the daycare?'' The tabby's tail was in the air, excited to show around such a fun party. Seeing a mom parading around six children could mean chaos or delight, but she was getting good vibes from this bunch. \n\n``Yes, indeed.'' Toriel held out a hand. ``My name is Toriel. And these are my wonderful children.'' She pointed to each of them and gave their names.\n\n``That's fantastic,'' she said with a genuine smile. ``Well, I am Ms. Gabby, and I will show you around our factory. We make most of the country's Vintage brand chocolate candies here.'' The kids were amazed by this.\n\n``How much is most?'' Berdly raised his hand.\n\n``I would say about,'' Gabby thought for a moment, ``80%?'' \n\n``Whoa.'' Berdly looked at the floor, thinking about the math. ``Dat's a wot.''\n\n``It sure is, Berdly.'' Gabby made sure to remember people's names. This group was also easy; only seven people could remember rather than fifty. ``Now, if we walk this way.'' The unusual party began walking down the hall. Large windows on the left side showed the factory floor, but they were too high up for the kids to see. Ms. Gabby continued giving the factory?s history and began the chocolate-making process.\n\n``Ms. Gabby?'' Susie raised her hand. Gabby paused for her. ``We can't see.''\n\n``Oh, I'm sorry; I didn't notice.'' Gabby thought of a solution. She pulled a slip of paper from her pocket. ``I don't have a tour after this. We can wait a little longer.'' She approached Ms. Toriel and whispered in her ear. \n\n``That's a wonderful idea.'' Toriel nodded. ``Children, we'll try something different today.'' She pulled the rope from their hands and left it dangling around her neck. ``Let's lift them up, Ms. Gabby.'' Ms. Gabby leaned over and lifted the lighter-looking kiddos, Noelle and Berdly. Meanwhile, Toriel placed Jockington on her shoulders, which hung like a scarf. ``Hang on tight, ok?'' Jockington nodded. Toriel picked up the other three, and they continued their tour. \n\nThough carrying three children, Gabby gave the rest of the tour like a champ. ``Here, you can see the chocolate poured into the molds.'' The enormous had holes in the bottom that were constantly opened and closed. Molds were slid underneath it on a conveyor, filled, and slid forward to make way for another mold. The kids were in awe of the process, having never seen so much chocolate in their lives. ``It is then dusted with our signature sweetened blend of cocoa powder, sugar, and the secret ingredient.''\n\n``What is it, Ms. Gabby?'' Jockington asked, maneuvering his head to look directly into her eyes.\n\n``I can't tell you. That's why it's a secret.'' She winked at him.\n\nAt the end of the tour, they entered the gift shop. Toriel dreaded this. She didn't have the funds to get each of them a massive chocolate bar, one of the expensive shirts, or a hat. ``We've reached the end of the tour.'' Gabby looked around cautiously. Ms. Toriel, would each of your kids like a giant chocolate bar?'' Each of them looked at Gabby like she had just told them they were each getting a puppy. \n\n``Please, I couldn't possibly.'' Toriel protested politely.\n\n``No, no. I insist.'' Gabby leaned in and whispered. ``Between you and me,'' she paused, looking at Azzy, who was wrapped around her head excitedly, ``and Azzy, you were the most well-behaved group yet, and I have groups with businessmen.''\n\n``Oh, thank you.'' Toriel blushed. ``I do take pride in my parenting.'' She thought about Gabby's offer. ``I suppose if you're offering, I shouldn't protest.'' The kids cheered. They released the kiddos from their grip and allowed them to choose from the huge rack of `Giant' variety candy bars. ``We can have some on the way back, but we won't eat all of it.'' She read the labels of the Vintage Chocolate bars. ``Five pounds is a lot of chocolate to eat at once.'' \n\nAzzy and Susie Browsed together. There were so many options, and they couldn't read half of the labels. ``Susie,'' Azzy asked, ``Which one is Dark Chocowate?''\n\nSusie was looking over the selection herself. ``I tink it's this one.'' Susie jumped and grabbed a bar in a purple wrapper. She attempted to read the small text on the bottom. ``'Wich cawamel and newgat, wapped in bwissful, Dark chocowate.' What's Nougat?''\n\nBecause of his size, Ralsei was limited to the bottom shelf. Luckily, he found his favorite variety. It wasn't popular, so it was relegated to the bottom shelf. ``FOUND IT!'' He grabbed it and showed it to Ms. Gabby. Ms. Gabby! Ms. Gabby! Wook! I found my favowite!'' He waddled closer to her. ``Goodboy Bar.''\n\n``I like those too.'' Ms. Gabby rubbed his head affectionately. \n\nNoelle and Berdly were on the far end, looking for something different. ``Dere's what we usually have.'' She pointed to the Vintage milk chocolate bar. \n\n``How about something new?'' Berdly asked, looking around the shelf. A green label caught his eye. ``What dis?'' He reached for it, just barely nudging it. It fell into his grasp. ``Hmm...'' He looked at the picture. ``Noelle, what is this one?'' He waddled over to Nolle and showed her the bar.\n\nNoelle read the label. ``'Wich dark chocowate fiwwed with owange cweam and almonds.' Ooooh. Dat sounds good.''\n\nJockington was making a tough decision between a white chocolate bar and a fancy milk chocolate bar with almonds. ``Ms. Toriel?'' He slithered over to her, who was talking to Ms. Gabby.\n\n``You're so talented with children, Ms. Gabby. Have you worked with youth before?''\n\n``Admittedly, yes.'' She looked away. ``However, I...'' Tears came to her eyes. ``Something happened that I'd rather not talk about, and I had to leave the field.''\n\n``Well, if you ever need a career change, let me know, alright?'' Toriel grabbed a pen and bulk order form from a nearby shelf. She wrote her number down. ``I would love to have you.'' \n\nGabby took it cautiously. ``Thank you, Toriel, but I'd have to think about it.''\n\nToriel felt a tug on her dress. She looked down and saw Jockington. ``Oh, Jockington, I'm sorry. What's up, hun?''\n\n``I can't choose.'' He raised the two bars up to her with his tail. ``I wike dem both, but I don't know which I want.''\n\n``Well, let's ask the expert.'' Toriel turned to Gabby, who shook her head vigorously and snapped to attention. ``Gabby which of these are better?''\n\nGabby took them both in her hands and looked at them. ``Hmm...'' she snapped into work mode. I love both of these. But the white chocolate is sweeter.'' She thought some more as Jockington watched attentively. ``The almonds are a nice crunch,'' she said, making a crunch sound that made Jockington laugh. I'd go with the white chocolate.''\n\n``O'tay.'' Jockington took the milk chocolate. ``I'll put dis one back. Tank you, Ms. Gabby.'' He slithered away.\n\nThe kids waved as they entered the van. They would love to come back and see Ms. Gabby again. The chocolate was nice, but she made it worthwhile.\n\nThe day after their field trip to a chocolate factory was quiet. Half of their friends had tummy aches from eating their entire chocolate bar, so Azzy, Noelle, and Jockington were building a little town out of blocks. At the same time, Susie, Ralsei, and Berdly slept in the corner, occasionally moaning with their tummy aches. \n\n``What we do `bout da woad?'' The three of them looked puzzled. \n\n``Why don't we come back to it after a snack?'' Toriel walked in with a large tray of apple slices and peanut butter. They all sat on the floor and began eating. ``I bought a jar of hazelnut spread from the factory, but I think we need a break from chocolate for a while.'' The three kiddos agreed, munching on their apples. ``I think we learned a lesson in moderation today.''\n\n``Mad-a-ra-shion?'' Azzy asked, confused.\n\n``Taking things in stride.'' They still looked confused. ``Knowing when you're full.''\n\n``Oooooh.'' \n\n``So what about next trip?'' Toriel asked. ``Any ideas?''\n\nNoelle raised her hand. ``The wibrary!''\n\nAzzy raised his hand. ``A farm!''\n\nJockington raised his tail. ``A sports game!''\n\n``All very fun ideas,'' Toriel replied. A grumble floated through the air as Toriel suddenly placed her apples on the floor and braced her stomach. ``Oh goodness.'' The kids all looked at her, worried. ``It's all right. I think I have a bit too much as well.'' The grumble sounded again in force. Toriel's face grew grim. ``I'll be right back.'' She took a knee, turned, and tried to get up. However, it was too late. *Squuuelch* Toriel turned away, covering her face. Underneath her dress, her diaper began to bulge, filling with mess. ``Flibberdy gibbit.''\n\nThe kids looked at Toriel with concern. Azzy was the first to speak up. ``Mom, did you make a stinky?''\n\n``I'm afraid I did.'' Toriel sighed. ``I ate too much chocolate as well. Anyways, I'll be back,''\n\n``Wait,'' Azzy said quickly. He had an idea. ``Why don we change you instead?''\n\n``Asriel.'' Toriel turned around. ``I can't have you do that. Adults make big messes. That's too much for you three to clean up.''\n\n``Not if we work as a team,'' Noelle said resolutely. ``We can take care of a big girl mess.''\n\nToriel was shocked. Her kids were growing up so fast. ``Well, let me get the supplies first.'' She got up, her diaper sloshing back and forth underneath her dress. Shortly after she left, she returned with a large diaper, baby powder, wipes, a towel, and a few plastic bags. ``Ok, you three. You know what you are doing?''\n\nJockington slicked his tail. ``We remembers, mom.'' They each approached and grabbed a few things. Azzy grabbed the towel and spread it out. Noelle unfolded the diaper and began ruffling it. Jockington grabbed the rest and set it beside the towel. \n\n``Lay down, bab.'' Azzy pointed at the towel. Toriel grinned and followed his command. ``Your dwess is in da way, Mom. Take it off, pwease.'' \n\n``Alright.'' Toriel raised her body slightly and began removing her long, purple dress. Her breasts flopped free. Jockington and Noelle had seen them before but never this close. ``Now, wet's get dis messy diapee off. You smewwy.'' Noelle waddled to the other side, and the two began pulling the tapes off of her pure white diaper, now stained brown with her mess. The moment they released all the tapes, the smell was set free, and they covered their noses. ``Mommy. You pooey.'' Noelle and Jockington were frozen in shock. Toriel's dick was half chub and growing.\n\n``I'm sorry. Chocolate goes right through me, it seems. Here, let me do this part for you.'' She gathered the messy diaper and carefully placed it into a plastic bag, tying it tight. Then, she placed that bag into another bag and tied that one as well. ``There, now continue.''\n\n``Tank you, Mom. Dat was gwoss.'' Azzy held his hand out to Jockington, who handed him a wipe, still staring at Toriel's penis. Wipe after wipe until her rear was clean. ``Alwight, powder.'' Azzy didn't notice that Noelle was also shocked and ended up prepping her himself.\n\n``Wait.'' Noelle stopped Azzy as he was about to slide the diaper underneath Toriel's rear. ``Mommy, you have a peepee?''\n\nIt was the same scenario as with Azzy. ``Yes, I do.'' Toriel was determined not to have this turn lewd. ``I'm different is all.''\n\n``But why don't I have one?'' Noelle looked down at her diaper, patting the front as if expecting to feel one on her body suddenly.''\n\n``Because that's the way you are, sweetie.'' She lifted Noelle and placed her on her waist. ``Everyone is different.''\n\n``Does Azzy have one?'' She pointed to Azzy's diaper.\n\n``Well, yes, but he's a boy.''\n\n``So, is you a boy?'' Noelle was terribly confused.\n\n``Oh, dear.'' How was she going to explain this? ``I was born with one, is all. It isn't normal, but that doesn't mean it's bad.''\n\n``Mine not as big do.'' Azzy pulled his diaper down and showed her his peepee. ``Mommy is huge!'' He spread his arms out as if describing the fish he almost caught last season.\n\n``Does it feel weird?'' Noelle turned herself around and looked at it. It was erect now, standing upright and twitching. ``Why is it moving?''\n\n``Well...'' Things were not going the way she wanted them to.\n\n``Because she wants it to be touched.'' Azzy waddled up to her, standing between her legs. He rubbed his soft hands on it, and it began to throb. \n\n``No, please.'' Toriel moaned. Why do his hands feel better than mine?'' \n\n``Like this?'' Noelle joined in, rubbing Toriel's penis with her small, soft hands as well. ``How, it's so hard.'' She stared at it as if analyzing it. ``What are these?'' She poked some of the veins, pulsing on her shaft. ``They're soft.'' Toriel moaned as they continued to rub and stroke. \n\nJockington was broken from his trance. ``Wait, I can do better.'' He slithered up her leg and wrapped around her dick, wiggling up and down. Toriel covered her mouth, muffling her scream. The heat from the warm body and the stimulus from three littles was too much; she was gonna blow.\n\n``Children,'' she said through moans, ``I, must ask, that you-`` it was too late. ``Oooooooh.'' Cum spewed from her dick in globs. Thick white cum flowed down her dick, coating Jockington's body and covering the others' hands with her spunk.\n\n``What?'' Jockington saw Toriel's dick leaking the strange liquid and panicked. He reacted on his first instinct and opened his mouth, lunging for her head. \n\nToriel felt a warmth cover her dick and glanced down her body. ``Oh no.'' Jockington was drinking her cum so it didn't spill everywhere. The huge ropes shot into his body, bulging his belly. ``Jockington, don't do that!'' He didn't release his grip, instead sliding further down her dick, reaching halfway down her length before he couldn't move anymore. \n\n``Whoa.'' Noelle and Azzy watched in amazement as Jockington kept drinking the cum that flowed from Toriel's dick. ``Ocky, how you do dat?'' Noelle asked. Jockington gave a muffled and unintelligible response. \n\nToriel's dick began to shrivel, her cum depleted. Jockington was free, his belly bulging with cum. ``I full.''\n\nToriel didn't know what to do. It turned lewd again. Why don't you three finish padding me up?''\n\n``Oh!'' Azzy turned to face her. ``We forgots!'' He and Noelle slid the diaper underneath her rear and applied baby powder. Together, they folded the diaper over her exhausted dick and taped it shut.\n\n``Great job, you three.'' She sat up and hugged them all. ``Great teamwork.'' Distraction and redirection are the best tools with littles, after all. She sighed as she hugged them. ``Now, what was that I heard about a road earlier?'' \n\n``HAPPY BIRTHDAY!'' Confetti shot into the air, raining down onto the floor. Azzy sat at the head of the table, a butterscotch cinnamon pie in front of him. Three candles stood in the pie, the flames burning bright. His friends sat around the table, smiles on their faces, waiting for him to blow out the candles. \n\n``I no know I was tree!'' Azzy shouted, his arms wide\n\nToriel knelt behind him. ``Blow out the candles, Azzy.'' Taking a big breath, he blew them all out in three seconds flat. Everyone clapped as Toriel began slicing the pie. ``How's it feel, the big three?''\n\n``I feel so big now.'' Azzy placed his hands on his hips like a superhero. ``I a big boy now.''\n\n``You'll always be my little boy, no matter how old you get.'' Toriel kissed his forehead as she placed a slice of pie in front of him. \n\nThat night, Azzy woke to a familiar sound: a voice. His eyes shot open as he looked around, thinking there was someone in the room. He could have sworn he had heard someone calling his name. Sneaking out of bed, he followed the sound of the voice. The crinkling of his diaper filled the hallway as he snuck down to Toriel's room. Toriel was in bed, stroking her dick again. Something was different, though. He remembered the last time he did this and watched her do it. \n\n``Asriel.'' She moaned as she stroked. ``Asriel, my little boy.'' She moaned as she repeated his name. \n\n``Mom?''\n\nShe stopped, her head bolting to the source of the sound. ``Oh, Asriel.'' Her face was red, flushed with heat. ``What's wrong, sweetie?''\n\n``I heard someone saying my name.'' \n\n``Was I being that loud?'' Toriel whispered to herself. ``I'm so sorry, dear. I didn't mean to wake you.''\n\n``Why were you saying my name while touching your peepee?'' He closed the door behind him and walked in, pulling himself up onto the bed. \n\nToriel feared this might happen. Ever since that night, she had been developing feelings that she knew were forbidden between mother and son. Her fantasies may prove not to be enough one day, and she knew that she would act on them eventually, so she tried everything in her power to resist. ``It was... nothing, dear.''\n\n``Mom.'' Asriel scooted closer. ``Don't wie. You tell us not to wie.''\n\nToriel sighed. ``You're right, my dear. I'm sorry for lying to you.'' She sat up and placed Azzy on her lap. ``Remember that night when you had an accident?'' He nodded, thinking of the fun they had in the tub. ``Well, I've been having thoughts about that night. Thoughts a mother shouldn't be having.''\n\n``Wike what?'' Asriel looked into her eyes, curiosity, and innocence taking over. \n\n``Indecent thoughts. Thoughts that trouble me.''\n\n``Tell me.''\n\nToriel took a deep breath, questioning her willingness to tell her son these things. ``I have had fantasies, you know what those are?'' Azzy nodded. ``Fantasies of you and I doing adult things.''\n\n``Are dey fun?'' \n\n``I certainly think so, but I don't know if you would think so.'' Toriel looked away, trying in vain to hide her shame.\n\n``Why don we do dem?'' Azzy asked innocently.\n\n``I can't do that, sweetheart,'' Toriel said with grief. ``If any mother did those things with her son, she would be a terrible, cruel mother.''\n\n``I don tink you're tewwible.'' He stood up, now eye-level with her. ``I tink you'we a gweat, wonderful, amazing mom. Bestest mom in da world.'' He hugged her tightly, meaning every word he said. Toriel began to tear up. ``And no one can be better.''\n\nThe dam broke, and Toriel burst into tears. ``Asriel,'' she returned the hug, tighter than Azzy could ever manage at his age. ``You're the best child a mother could ask for.'' She held him for a while and let her tears flow. Azzy was unsure of what was happening, but he had learned that when someone was crying, it was best to let them finish and be there for them rather than try to interrupt and make them feel better. She sniffled and wiped her eyes. ``Can you be brave for Mommy?''\n\n``I'll be da bwavest boy ever.''\n\n``Alright then.'' Toriel held him at arm?s length. ``Then would you have some adult fun with Mommy?'' He nodded with his whole body. ``If I'm hurting you, and you cannot take it, you tell me, okay?''\n\n``Yes,'' Azzy said firmly, understanding his mother. \n\nShe pulled down his diaper, revealing his body. ``Bend over for me. Show Mommy your rear.'' He did as he was told. Toriel reached for some lube on her bedside table. ``This will be cold. Mommy's about to use her finger and put it into your butt, ok?'' He said okay. With ample amounts of lube, she slid her pinky into his ass. Azzy didn't scream or resist. Instead, he moaned, just like she would have. Did I teach him that? She slid her finger in and out of his anus, adding lube when necessary. She was able to slide in two fingers before he started making slightly pained moans. ``Does this hurt?''\n\n``No,'' Azzy replied breathily. ``Suwprised me.''\n\n``Alright.'' Toriel continued. Her pointer and middle finger now spread his asshole, preparing him for her girth. He collapsed, his knees buckling. He was all right, though. It was a lot of new stimulus at once. An hour had passed, making sure he was stretched enough for her. Once she was able to fit three fingers into his anus, and he said it felt good, he was ready.\n\n``Asriel.'' He turned over to face her. She didn't use his full name unless she was being serious. ``This adult activity is called sex. I am about to insert my penis inside of your butt. If I am too big for you, and it hurts, you tell me to stop.'' She repeated this request, hoping that he would obey her wish.\n\n``I will, Mom. I'll be brave for you.'' He wiggled his butt. ``Go ahead, I'm weady.'' \n\nToriel applied more lube to her length, ensuring she had more than enough. The sheets were already soaked with pube from prep work, but her son's safety was more important. She spread his tight ass cheeks open and pressed her flared tip against the entrance to her son's forbidden place. ``I'm going in, Asriel.'' She slowly began to push, watching his asshole stretch, worrying the whole time if she had given him enough prep. \n\nAzzy moaned, gritting his teeth. It didn't hurt, but it was a new sensation. Mommy's peepee was so hot against his butt. Suddenly, she slid inside him, a few inches entering all at once. He let out a surprised yelp. Toriel froze, thinking she had hurt him. ``I okay, Mommy.'' He breathed heavily. ``Gib me a minute.'' Azzy breathed, feeling the heat of Mommy's dick searing around his nono-hole. It felt amazing. The stretching was enough good feelings for him, but it's not what Mommy wanted. ``Keep going.''\n\n``Are you sure? I didn't hurt you, did I?'' Toriel went slightly soft, but Azzy clenched around her. He shook his head and told her to keep going. ``Okay.'' She grasped his hips and very slowly slid her dick further inside. ``I won't fit completely inside you; tell me when to stop.'' She probably could have forced her whole eighteen inches inside of him if she wanted to, but she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she severely hurt her son. \n\nInch after inch slid inside of him. Azzy felt the heat from Mommy's dick enter him, filling his body with warmth. It felt nice. He neared the medial ring, but his body told him it was enough. ``Dat's good.'' \n\nToriel breathed a sigh of relief. Stop at her medial ring. Easy. ``Now, I'm about to move my penis in and out of you. I'll start slow.'' She began drawing her hips back, retracting her dick from Azzy's butt. He clenched his fists, the new sensations too much to handle at first. ``Azzy, you're so tight.'' She thrust her dick back in, still slowly. \n\n``Does Mommy feel good?'' Azzy asked airily.\n\n``Mommy feels so good.'' The tightness of his body, the warmth from his insides, she could pick him up and use him like a toy. She slowly began to speed up. ``I'm speeding up, Azzy.'' She didn't dare let her instincts take over. He wasn't a fleshlight; he was her son. The taboo of it all made this all the more arousing. ``Azzy.'' She began moaning his name.\n\n``Mommy,'' Azzy repeated, feeling the speed churn his insides, and he liked it. ``Go faster.'' She obliged and began thrusting even faster. ``Mommy!'' He shouted lustily. The two moaned each other's names as they enjoyed heat, sweat, and musk incestual sex. \n\nToriel felt it inside; her climax was near. But something worried her as she continued thrusting. Would all of her cum inflate him so much that he bursts? ``Azzy. I'm about to shoot my special goo.''\n\n``Can it go, inside of me?'' Azzy asked with closed eyes and heavy breaths.\n\n``It can. You tell me if it's too much.'' Toriel was on the edge. ``Here I cum, Azzy.'' Her dick pulsed, veins throbbing. Her cum shot from her tip, filling his tiny body. Azzy felt the warmth inside of him. It filled his body like drinking something hot. He watched his stomach inflate, growing bigger and bigger until cum began to leak out of his butt. *squelch* *flrrrrt* *sppplrrrrrt* cum oozed from his ass like cream from a squeezed Twinkie. The two moaned together, a mother and son sharing a moment of immoral love.\n\nThe two panted as if they had just run a mile. Toriel slowly pulled her dick out of Azzy, watching all of the cum flow out of him once she did. His gaping asshole was so wide that it would be a miracle if it closed any time soon. ``Thank you, Asriel.''\n\nAzzy continued lying there, his fur covered in glistening sweat. ``I wuv you, Mommy.'' \n\nToriel picked him gingerly and held him to her breast. ``Wanna take a bath together? We're both very sweaty.'' Azzy nodded, smelling his mother's musk. Smells like mom.\n\nOnce the water was drawn, they sat in the tub, the warm water feeling wonderful on Azzy's sore joints. ``You feel okay?'' she asked him repeatedly. He always said yes. \n\nEventually, he got tired of sitting there, his head leaning against his mother's breasts. ``Mommy?'' She looked at him. He turned around, standing in the tub. He fell onto her and began kissing her. At first, it was just her cheeks. Toriel caught him and supported him. Falling deeper into depravity, she caught him mid-kiss and caught his tongue, sharing a deep, loving kiss. Their tongues intertwined, and they tasted each other's juices. It was a long, passionate night. \n\nThe following morning, Azzy came in with Toriel as the others woke up. Susie rose just in time to see the two enter the room. ``You up already?''\n\n``Yeah. I slept with Mom.'' Toriel blushed as Azzy ran into the room and assisted Berdly out of bed. He didn't know what that meant to adults, but it sure made Toriel think about things. \n\n``No fair,'' Ralsei complained. ``I wanna sleep with Mom.'' \n\nToriel blushed even deeper. Oh dear, I shouldn't be thinking these things. She looked at the chart on her desk. Every name had a three next to it now. If only they'd stay this young forever. She watched Azzy get everyone up and around. The anxiety from last night hadn't quite washed away, but she had come to terms with her actions. Asriel had allowed her to do it, so why should she feel guilty? \n\n``Oh, Mom!'' Azzy ran up to her. He gestured for her to lean over. She did so, and he cupped his hands. ``Whenever you have dose feewings, wet me know.'' Her face turned beet red. Azzy laughed and ran off again. \n\nToriel went through the morning routine as always. Change their diapers, get them breakfast, let them play, teach them a few things here and there. Nothing had changed. This gave her peace, knowing that nothing would really change. Her beautiful, wonderful children would love her dearly, perhaps one more than the others, and she would love them just as much.\n\n \n\n",
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The dust in the attic flew wildly as the stairs flew downward, falling through the chute and coating the stairs. ``How long has it been since we cleaned up here?'' Stewart asked. Hauling the shop vac before him, he climbed the stairs and gazed upon his chore. ``Ugh, this is gonna suck.'' More dust shot into the air as he stepped onto the floor. It was a vast space filled with cardboard boxes, totes, and forgotten seasonal decorations. The window was grimy, letting in small little light. ``Well, Mom said I could live up here if I clean it up.'' He sighed. ``Maybe I shouldn't have dropped out of college.''
There he was, a 21-year-old college dropout in a dusty attic. Since his mom had renovated his bedroom into her crafting space, he needed a place to sleep. ``Guess I better get started.'' He found the only outlet in the attic that wasn't blocked and fired up the shop vac. It was a dust storm. He started coughing, the dust bunnies making a burrow in his lungs. Turning off the shop vac, he bolted down the stairs to breathe. ``This is gonna take a while.''
Hours later, he was done vacuuming, after several breaks to run downstairs. Next was unpacking everything up there and getting rid of things. ``Use your best judgment, dear,'' his mom said, ``if there's anything from 20 years ago that isn't a family heirloom, you can toss it down the stairs, and we'll haul it to the dump.'' He had to call in some friends, or he'd be there for a while. Stewart phoned up his old friends from high school, and they were more than happy to help. With the promise of free pizza, anyone will help empty an attic.
Some time later, the house was filled with tramping Stewart, and now three others were trudging through it. Liam stood on the ladder, Jeff hauled the trash down the hall, Chuck drove the truck and trailer to the dump, and Diane was happy to micromanage. The five of them made short work of the attic, plowing through the various totes and boxes.
Stewart couldn't help but think that he'd rather be doing something else, but Diane would keep him on task, chastising him. As he was going through boxes, he came across a small ornate box. Setting it aside, he would get to it later. It seemed like something that shouldn't be thrown away so easily.
The five of them sat upstairs around midnight. The attic was cleared and ready to be filled with his bed, TV, and other bedroom stuff. Three pizzas and a 24-pack of beer sat on the floor, and the friends were digging in, reaping the reward for their efforts. ``Dude, you're gonna love it up here!'' Chuck, the burliest of them all, said confidently. ``You're gonna live the bachelor's life in the attic. A whole place to yourself.'' He sighed and slugged what was left in his beer can.
``He's gonna have quiet hours for sure, though,'' Liam stated. ``He's above everyone, so no tramping around past nine pm.''
``All right, Mom,'' Jeff commented through a mouthful of meat-lovers pizza. ``Leave the micromanaging for Diane.'' Everyone laughed.
``Hey,'' Diane said, reaching for a slice of veggie pizza. ``How many times did I have to keep you all on track?''
``And we're very grateful for you.'' Stewart placed a hand on her shoulders. He placed his pizza on one of the pizza boxes. ``Hey, wanna see what I found while up here?'' He pulled the small, ornate box from behind him. The carving along the edges of the lid was curvy and flowed around the lid in one fluid pattern without a repeating pattern; the corners were sturdy with dog feet and still looked pristine despite probably sitting in the attic for a number of years.
``Did you open it yet?'' Liam asked.
``No, I wanted to open it with you guys here, too.'' He turned the latch and lifted the hinge, the lid following suit. A beautiful golden ring sat in a special divot, cushioned in red silk velvet. The small green gem in the center radiantly reflected the light from the single lightbulb. They all stared at it in awe. It was a simple ring, but there was something about it that wasn't normal: an aura that it seemed to give off. Stewart carefully took it between his fingers and analyzed it. ``What do you think it is?''
``Wasn't your granddad an antique collector?'' Diane asked, reaching for a beer.
``He was, wasn't he?'' Stewart said blankly, staring at the ring.
``You could probably sell that for mucho dinero, bro,'' Chuck said, looking at the ring just as intently as Stewart.
``Nah, I'm gonna keep it,'' Stewart said. He slid it onto his ring finger, finding it to be the perfect fit. ``There, like it was meant to be.''
``What are the odds of that?'' Jeff commented.
Stewart was lost in thought. He missed days like these. Unlike most; he looked back fondly on high school thanks to these knuckleheads. It was also when his favorite game, Deltarune, came out. It still wasn't completely released! An intrusive thought floated through his mind. It'd be real fun if we were in Deltarune.
Suddenly, a bright light began radiating in the room. Everyone started screaming. ``What's happening?!'' Stewart tried to catch sight of his friends as wherever the light came from filled the attic. Diane was screaming, Liam was curled into a ball, and Chuck was also looking for the others. A high-pitched ringing filled the attic. Everyone fell to the floor, unable to fight the piercing tone.
* * *
``Azzy.'' Stewart stirred underneath the sheets. He was so cozy he didn't want to get up. ``Azriel, get up. You'll be late for school.'' Hands touched his body and shook him from sleep. ``Azriel.'' A motherly voice called for someone. Was she trying to talk to him? He got up and tossed the sheets aside. ``Oh, good. I'll meet you downstairs, sleepy head.'' Footsteps led out of the room, leaving him alone. Stewart got out of bed, not knowing who Azzy was. After a big yawn, his eyes began to open, taking in the sights. He froze.
This room was not familiar. Yet, it was very familiar. It wasn't the couch he was sleeping on while the attic was being renovated; it wasn't the old dorm room. ``No way.'' He recognized the green carpet in the middle of the floor, the open bird cage in a wagon, and the computer desk along the south wall. ``Oh my god.'' Stewart looked at the bed he was in - a smokey blue and yellow striped comforter with shelves full of trophies and awards on the wall above the headboard.
``This isn't happening, this isn't happening, this isn't happening,'' he repeated as he ran into the hall. He had to check himself in a mirror. There was one last thing he had to confirm. He skidded to a stop in front of the mirror, confirming his fears. His short, scraggly brown hair, tanned skin, and loose cleaning clothes were gone. In his place stood a white goat: long, fluffy ears, small, stubby horns, and light blue pajamas. On his hand, though, was the gold ring from the attic.
``Azzy!'' That woman again. ``Let's get moving, dear.''
``Yeah, Mom, I'm coming,'' Stewart called back. If he was Asriel, that obviously had to be Toriel. But this didn't make sense; Asriel hadn't been introduced yet. How was he here? Well, that was a question for another time; he had to get moving. He didn't see any of his friends. ``Maybe they're here too. I wonder what happened to them.'' He had his suspicions.
The two pulled in at school and stepped out of the car. ``Have a good day at school, dear.'' Toriel leaned over and kissed his cheek, strolling inside. He was able to play it cool with her, but school would be another story. Closing the car door, he planned what he would do. ``OK, I need to find everyone. I don't know who they are, but I'll have to find out.'' He paused. ``But how?'' He facepalmed, unsure of exactly how to go about this. Deciding to play it as it goes, he walked inside.
``Azzy!'' Someone called as soon as he walked in. Stewart still hadn't mentally registered that he was Asriel Dreemur, so he ignored the child at first. ``Hey, Azzy! Azzy!'' He realized that he was being called and looked for whoever was calling for him. It was snowy, the one that looked like a Snowdrake from Undertale. He never spoke to that one much, but now's as good of a time as any.
``Good, how are you?''
``Great.'' Snowy leaned in. ``Listen, Susie is acting weird today. I'd be careful.''
``Weird? How?''
``Well, she's here before the bell.'' He pointed to a reptilian creature. She was tall, purple-skinned, with messy aubergine hair. Her ragged jeans and purple jacket were unmistakable. ``And she's not looking around for kids to bully. In fact,'' he paused to look again, ``she looks a bit confused.''
``Oh, that is odd.'' Wait, he thought, Susie is one of the main characters... ``I'll be sure to avoid her.'' The dude walked away, and so did everyone else. Ms. Alphys liked it when the students were early, apparently. Susie saw everyone leaving and followed, but Stewart called for her. ``Wait! Susie!''
Surprisingly, Susie stopped. Looking around in a panic for whoever called her. When she saw Stewart running her way, she froze. ``Please, I don't want any trouble.''
This totally wasn't Susie. The real Susie would have said something like, `Hey, snot rocket, what do you want?' or `What?' ``It's me, Stewart.'' He panted, not used to running in such an unusual body.
``Oh, thank god,'' Susie said in a very uncharacteristic way. ``I couldn't find anyone I knew. I don't even know where or WHO I am!'' She panicked more, turning this way and that. ``Where are we, Stew?''
``Ok, Liam, listen, I don't kn-``
``How did you know it was me?'' Liam interrupted.
``Trust me, I know.'' Those nervous behaviors were Liam's key traits. ``Look. We're in Deltarune.''
``You mean that sequel that still isn't finished?'' Liam asked nervously. ``I know hardly anything about it!''
``That's fine. You're with me.'' Stewart was always the leader of the five of them, and it seemed that this surprise adventure would be no exception. ``I can explain everything, but we have to go to class first.''
``Really? Now?'' Seeing Susie act and look so non-dominant was amusing.
``Yes, trust me.'' The bell rang in the hallway. ``Especially now.'' Stewart grabbed Liam's hand and pulled her down the hall. ``And my name is Asriel Dreemurr here. Azzy will do. And you're Susie.''
``I'll try to remember,'' Susie said as she was pulled down the hall to the classroom.
They sat in their seats, everyone worrying when they saw Susie and Azzy come in simultaneously. Noelle, in particular, was acting strange. Rather than her bright, cheerful self, she was tired and slovenly. As expected, though, when ALphys was looking for chalk, Susie and Azzy went looking in the supply closet.
``All right, listen,'' Azzy said as they walked down to the supply closet. ``Susie is a bully. You gotta be tough, mean, violent.''
``But I can't do that!'' Susie exclaimed.
``You'll have to,'' Azzy said as he opened the supply closet, ``especially during this.'' The dark void that filled the closet was just as frightening as he expected it to be. He pushed Suzy inside, screaming as she fell, and jumped in after her.
They landed in Darkworld. The two woke up on a narrow walkway surrounded by darkness. Azzy got up first, checking things out. Asriel hasn't been released yet, so it's unknown what his Darkworld form would look like, not even to mention a younger form. He wore the same armor that Kris would have. It didn't look great. Suzy looked the same, covered in spike bands and a black jacket. To Susie's protests, they trudged through Darkworld. Azzy knew where every item to find was, how to dodge every bullet, and every little secret the game had to throw at them. The flying spades gave Susie a heart attack.
They reached the castle where Ralsei should be. ``I wonder if one of us became Ralsei.''
``Who's that?'' Susie asked.
``You'll see.'' The two walked up the castle steps.
``Oh, thank god, you look like people!'' A cloaked figure shot to the top of the stairs and hugged them. ``Everyone else looks like a whisp or a coatrack! This place is freaky, bro!''
``Relax, I know what's going on,'' Azzy pulled back the hood, ``Chuck.''
``Who are you?'' The wide-brimmed, pointy hat hid the creature?s face in shadow. Standing inches shorter than Azzy, they looked very cute. ``How do you know my name?''
``It's us, Stewart and Liam,'' Azzy pointed to the two of them respectively. ``Bro.''
``Thank god!'' Chuck hugged them. ``You have no idea what's been happening. That blinding light, right? Then next thing I know I'm waking up in this castle, all cute and shit. Look!'' He whipped away the cloak and hat, revealing Ralsei's body. ``I'm a femboy goat, bro!''
``Ralsei is a cutie,'' Azzy said matter-of-factly. Lots of porn of him, too. ``Anyways, here's what happened.'' He explained all that he knew on the matter.
``So, I'm supposed to be a smarty pants? A wizard?''
``You're a prince.'' Azzy tried again. ``And you have excellent healing magic.''
``And be cute, too,'' Susie snickered. ``Ralsei.''
``Look, we have to make it to the end of this world and close up the fountain. Just follow my lead.'' Azzy ran off, the others following. It was a mess trying to teach them things on the fly when that was originally Ralsei's job. Liam was a horrible Suzy, dealing only half the damage she would usually do. It turns out that Chuck was a decent healer, still not as good as Noelle was, but whoever was Noelle would likely be a horrible healer. He couldn't help but think where Jeff and Diane were. Did they already see them but didn't know it?
``...Perhaps...Perhaps you young ones are right.'' King said as he knelt on the ground, defeated. ``Please... let us put away our weapons. There must be a peaceful solution to all this.'' Azzy knew better, though. He knew this was a trap.
``Suzy.'' He faced Liam. ``We have enough TP left; strike him.''
``But he's down!'' Liam protested. ``You taught us about mercy and sparing. Why don't we do it this time, too?''
``Yeah, I gotta agree this time, bro.'' Chuck agreed. ``I don't want to smack him while he's down.''
``Then I will.'' Azzy approached King. He had only one desire on his mind: Kill. He raised his sword and struck. King fell, never to rise again. He didn't care what Lancer would think. The one character in this world that would die by his hand. Susie and Ralsei were staring at him, mouth agape. ``He was gonna fake us out. I know better.'' They clearly didn't believe him. ``Look, let's go.''
Azzy and Susie closed the fountain and stood in front of the gate. ``You coming with us, Ralsei?''
``Can I?'' Ralsei proclaimed. ``It's weird down here!''
Azzy thought about it. It hadn't been done yet, but it was worth a try. I wish he could, he thought. Suddenly Ralsei was sucked through the gate. ``CHUCK!'' Azzy ran through after him, Susie not far behind.
They emerged in the old classroom, which was littered with chess pieces, papers, and other debris. ``Ugh,'' Azzy moaned. Something soft and furry was beneath him. ``Hey!'' It was Ralsei. He was squished flat beneath him. ``No way, it worked!'' Azzy pulled Ralsei up from the ground, his body conforming to its usual shape again. He still wore his green cloak and red scarf.
``So, what now?'' Susie asked.
``Yeah, I'm not supposed to be here.'' Ralsei dusted himself off. He looked the two over. ``What? I don't get a costume change because of it?''
``Guess not,'' Azzy said. I'll need to find you a place to stay. You can't stay with Susie.'' Azzy had an idea. You can stay with me and Toriel. Follow me.'' They left the room but stopped midway. ``Oh, if anyone asks, you're a cousin from out of town.''
That night, Azzy and Ralsei went to bed, one in each bed. ``How did you convince her to let me stay?''
Asriel thought back on it. ``Mom, this is Ralsei; he's our cousin from... Switzerland.''
``I see.'' Toriel looked over at Ralsei with a doubtful expression. ``And tell me, which branch of our family is in `Switzerland?'''
``Uh...'' Shit, just believe me! ``Great Aunt Linda?''
Toriel's expression changed from one of doubt to utmost belief. ``Oh yes. How could I forget? We've been waiting for you, Ralsei.'' She knelt and hugged him. ``That would explain your outfit.'' Ralsei looked at his witch robe, giving a nervous chuckle. ``Let me get a pie started. Azzy, you show him your room.''
``I don't know. I just hoped that she'd believe me, and she did.'' He looked at the ring on his finger and realized. ``Maybe it was...''
``Well, whatever it was, you fooled her.'' Ralsei stripped down to underwear and hopped in bed. ``She's one hot Mom too.''
``Yeah... she kinda is.''
``Do you really have to call me Ralsei? I'm not some cute femboy, you know.'' Azzy had thoughts about that statement, and he knew the internet did, too, but he didn't share them.
``In this world, you're Ralsei, so let's try and keep it that way. Prevent any confusion and not cause trouble, you know?''
``Fine, I'll try.'' He covered himself in the sheets and curled up. ``I've had a big day; I just wanna go to bed.''
``Me too.'' Azzy flipped the lights off and got into bed. He was more than ready to leave his old life behind. Depending on how his friends felt, he would do anything to do that too.
The next day, The three of them arrived at school. ``All right,'' Azzy said as they walked in the doors, ``we need to find Jeff and Diane. I don't know who they are, but I have my suspicions.'' The three of them went to class. It took very little convincing to make Ms. Alphys think Ralsei was a new transfer student. ``He's a transfer student.'' Azzy focused his determination on Alphys's eyes.
``Of course, how could I forget?'' She asked herself loudly. ``We don't have another desk, so he'll have to share a desk with...'' She looked at the classroom, noticing something unusual. ``Oh, it seems Noelle is absent today. Ralsei, you can sit at her desk for today.''
``What? Azzy asked. ``She's not supposed to be absent.''
``Oh dear!'' Berdly stood on his desk. ``We must find her!'' Everyone cheered, pumping their fists. Even Ralsei started getting in on the action. Susie grabbed his fist and lowered it.
``Hold on,'' Ms. Alphys said, shouting above the crowd. Everyone stopped. ``You'll need a chaperone.'' She grabbed her coat from the closet. ``Let's go!'' Everyone ran from the room, leaving the three of them alone.
``This isn't right.'' Azzy held his chin, thinking. ``Could Noelle's disappearance mean one of us became her?''
``We gotta find her then,'' Chuck said confidently. ``Where should we look, uh, Azzy?''
``Check the school first?'' Liam suggested. ``You always check the place they're supposed to be first.''
``Very un-Susie of you, but yes,'' Azzy said. ``I know a good place to hide, too.''
The trio of them headed down the hall, stopping in front of the old classroom. However, as they were about to turn the doorknob, a voice stopped them. ``You dudes aren't looking?'' The three turned and saw a green snake with sunglasses and a backward hat. ``We gotta find, uh, Noah? Nate? Oh, I don't remember her name!''
Liam looked at the snake with an inquisitive look. ``Diane?''
The snake froze. ``How do you know that?''
``Liam.'' She pointed to Azzy and Ralsei. ``That's Stewart and Chuck.''
Her tail flicked over her mouth. ``I found you!'' She lunged for the three, wrapping her body around the three. ``You have no idea how happy I am to see you! I'm stuck in the body of a snake, Jockerton, or something. I have no idea what's going on!''
Azzy spoke up, ``Let me explain. You two need to hear this, too.'' In the simplest terms possible, he explained what he thought caused this. ``So, this ring totally did it.''
``It's your fault I'm a femboy?'' Chuck accused, pointing to his slender physique.
``And that I lost my limbs?'' Diane pointed to her body with her head.
``Yes and no.'' Azzy sighed. ``I didn't want this to happen. But hey, this is still pretty nice, right?'' He thumped his chest. ``I look adorable.''
``Yeah, but Liam looks, um...''
``Just say it,''
``Hot.'' Everyone froze. ``What?''
``Anyway. I think Noelle is in here.'' Azzy opened the door. As he expected, Noelle was leaning against the cabinet, snoring the day away. A checkered top and black skirt, antlers popping up through long blond hair, and a cute little nose. ''You know who that is?''
``Noelle?'' Suzy looked at her, and her eyes grew wide. ``She's cute.''
``Yes, but I bet that's Jeff.'' Azzy walked around the scattered chess pieces and other debris. ``Jeff. Hey, Jeff.''
Noelle stirred, her eyes opening. ``Hmm?'' she asked. ``What's going on?''
``We found you, Jeff.''
``Who's Jeff? I'm Noelle.'' She fell back asleep. ``I'm sleeping; go away.''
Azzy stood there, unsure. Was he wrong? There was no way; Noelle was a playable character. But Jockington isn't, so there was that as well. ``Well, guys, let's go get pizza.'' He turned around and began walking to the door.
``Wait!'' Noelle leaped up. ``Can it be meat lovers?''
``I knew it was you, Jeff.'' Azzy turned back around, arms crossed and foot tapping. ``Why fake us out like that?''
``I just wanted to sleep, man,'' Jeff said, exasperated. ``All this Noelle shit is driving me crazy. `Noelle, can you answer this question?' `Don't worry, Noelle, I can spare you from reading!' `Noelle, sweetie, have a wonderful day.' I don't like being the smart kid!'' Jeff looked down at the body he found himself in. ``But I gotta say. This body is a nice change of pace.''
Everyone looked at him with a concerned look. ``You keep your, uh, doings private, ok?'' Diane said slowly.
``Of course, man.'' Jeff gave a thumbs-up and a dumb expression. Honestly, if I could switch some things around. Azzy thought. He could, he realized, but he thought it might be fun to keep things as it was. ``Well, ya'll come with me. We need to get to the library.''
``Why?'' Susie asked.
``You'll see.'' The five of them walked out of the school, ignoring the stares from onlookers. The library was already dark when they walked in. ``Oh no,'' Azzy said as he walked in. ``That's when it happened.''
``When what happened?'' Jeff asked sleepily in Joelle's cute voice.
``I told you,'' Azzy walked through the Library and opened the doors to the computer lab. An inky black darkness awaited them. ``Darkworld.'' The four of them gazed at it.
``And we have to go in there?'' Diane asked nervously.
``Yes,'' Azzy replied matter of factly. He placed a hand on his chin, falling into thought. ``I don't know what'll happen if we all five go in, though.''
``Let's find out!'' Susie snagged the three by the waist and ran inside. Azzy Jumped in after, them, the door closing behind him. Jockington wrapped around Susie's waist as they fell while Noelle and Ralsei screamed. Susie, however, was enjoying the wind flowing past her body, laughing an evil-sounding ``HAW HAW HAW!''
``Now you're acting like Susie!'' Azzy shouted over the wind. ``Good job!''
They landed on another desolate platform. Azzy and Susie were on their feet while the others fell out of Susie's hands and shook. They had all switched to their Darkworld outfits. Jockington, who hadn't visited Darkworld in the game, wore Football gear with long silver spikes poking through the Red and black jersey. A large 37 was on the front and back, with jagged lightning bolts surrounding it. ``I don't play football!'' Diane exclaimed. ``I've never scored a slam dunk in my life!''
Ralsei facepalmed. ``I swear to god, I've taught you about sports.''
``But I don't care!'' He retorted. ``Anyway, what's going on?''
``Yeah, man.'' Noelle was spinning around, enjoying the fluttering of the white robe. ``I'm diggin' this outfit.''
``Ok, look. At the end of all this,'' Azzy spread his arms wide, ``there's a Queen we have to defeat and another fountain to close.''
``You Referring To Me, Darling?'' Footsteps from the shadows echoed through the vast emptiness. A figure emerged that had everyone ogling. It was Queen, and she looked vastly different. Unlike her slim but curvy figure, she was thicker than usual. Her breasts were gigantic, with an ass to match. Her haughty nature remained as her breasts jiggled every step she took. Azzy, Susie, and Jeff were drooling at the sight of her bringing their innermost desires forward. ``I See We Have More Guests. Are You All Here To Become My Peons?''
``Who the hell are you?'' Jockington asked.
``I Am Known As Serial Number Q5U4EX7YY2E9N. But You Foolish Children May Call Me, Queen.'' Her breasts jiggled as she laughed, posing for her guests.
Ralsei raised his hand. ``I'll be your peon!'' He ran forward, groveling at her feet. ``My Goddess.''
``Queen Will Do, Dear.'' She smiled as a wire lowered from the sky and clamped around Ralsei's face. He struggled, but eventually fell limp. The wire dragged him away.
This drew the others out of their trance. ``You give him back!'' Azzy ran for Queen, who simply sidestepped, leaving Azzy to fall flat on his face.''
``You Will Have To Try Better Than That.'' Queen leaped over the side of the platform and rose on a rocket chair. ``See You Again, My Peons.''
``We need to get him back,'' Azzy said as he rose from the ground. ``Those wires are no good.''
``What do they do?'' Noelle asked, now worried.
``You don't wanna know. Come on,'' he gestured for everyone to follow him.
``Just in time for your appointment.'' Tasque Manager held her whip high, the bulge under her dress not bothering to be discrete. Azzy's face turned red, and he wondered what could possibly be hiding under there. ``Would you like to assist in organizing the paintings?'' Susie wasn't hiding her liking for Tasque Manager, and neither was Noelle. Jockington was the only one who was resistant to her charms.
``You can reorganize my ass, babe.'' Noelle turned around and wiggled her cloaked booty. Azzy covered his erection as best he could. Why is everything so wrong?! His mind screamed.
``Seems your organization is lacking. Someone out to whip you into shape.'' Tasque Manager lowered her whip and whipped Noelle's ass with a loud crack. Noelle gave a loud moan, begging for more. With another flick of the wrist, she wrapped her whip around Noelle and vanished, with Noelle giggling as they did so.
``GOD! NO! FUCK!'' Azzy pounded the wall of the mansion, leaving a small dent. ``I don't understand!''
Susie wiped the drool from her chin. ``What?''
``This isn't right.'' Azzy crumpled to the floor. ``Queen isn't supposed to be hot. Tasque Manager isn't a futa, and why do all the enemies have tits?''
``Oh good,'' Dianne sighed, ``I thought your favorite game was a lewd one.''
``Whatever, let's just move on. We'll get them back.''
``Well, Well, There They Are.'' Queen sat confidently in her chair on top of her castle. ``I Was Wondering When You'd Arrive.''
Azzy didn't feel like playing around. The battery acid river was just as frustrating as he remembered. Not even to mention, the Queen had two people with wires on their faces around her. One of which was Ralsei, of course, but the other came as a surprise. ``So that's where Berdly was!'' On her left, hanging from his face, in white armor and an orange cape, was Berdly. On her left was Ralsei. His erection was tenting his robe. ``Listen you, dommy mommy!''
``You're Too Kind.''
``Let them go!''
``I Shall Not.'' She drank from her battery-acid goblet. You Have Already Become My Peons. Remember That Puzzle?'' Azzy recalled early on that to open the gate; they had to spell the letters AGREETOALL with the letter key puzzle. ``Take A Wire.'' Three wires fell from the sky and dangled there.
Azzy drew his sword and slashed all three of them. Enough of this.'' He ran forward and sliced the wires. Diving behind Queen's chair, he plunged the sword through the seat. It ran through the back and into her body, the tip of his sword poking out from in between her breasts.
Queen froze, her screen turning to static. ``Does. Not. Compute.'' She fell from the chair. Susie and Jockington were in awe but were paralyzed with fear.
``Grab those two, Susie. We need to find Noelle.'' Luckily, she wasn't far. On the same walkway where Queen would have revealed Noelle tied up, there she was, being whipped by Tasque Manager.
``Oh, mommy, more, more!'' Noelle screamed. Her robe was stripped and revealed pure white underwear. Azzy didn't care anymore. He walked up behind Tasque Manager and slashed her whip. After one look in his eyes, she dove off the edge of the walkway. Azzy cut Noelle down, and they sealed the fountain.
That night was a rough one. Azzy did not feel like himself. Everyone wanted to stay with him to make sure he was ok. They all knew that something was on his mind. Even Ralsei, who wasn't present for the events of the adventure. Berdly went home, not knowing at all what had happened, but promised to meet up with Azzy and discuss Noelle's strange behavior.
Toriel was pleased to have so many of Azzy's friends over. They all slept in the living room on blankets. Something was still eating at him, though. If Darkworld was changing so much, was it his fault? He certainly didn't want any lewd changes. What about the other encounters? He had no idea what would happen. From here on, he wouldn't be any help to them. But tomorrow would be a new day, and they'll have to see what happens.
* * *
And so their lives continued in this manner: They had a regular day until they discovered the next entrance to Darkworld, finished the adventure that Azzy wasn't even sure was correct or not, and returned home. Eventually, they saved the world, of course, and they had nothing left to do but live their ordinary lives. The five of them agreed to live it out and have that redo they talked about. ``All right, but you have to get used to your new names. We can't go calling ourselves Jeff, Dianne, and Chuck when our names are Noelle, Jockington, and Ralsei now.''
The first month was awful. Ms. Alphys would call on Diane, and she wouldn't recognize Jockington as her name at all. Susie would run over to Ralsei while he was talking to someone and say, ``What's up, Chuck?'' This would obviously cause confusion among the others and wonder if Susie was off her rocker. Of course, they were afraid that Susie was gonna beat them up too.
Jeff learned more about his new life and really came into it. He loved his new father dearly and wanted to start learning the medical field. He even started acting more feminine and responding like Noelle would, as if it were meant to be. A real 180 from his lazy slob of a personality before.
Berdly had taken a liking to Azzy for some reason as well. This was one of those things that just wasn't planned. Berdly wouldn't leave his side, saying he wanted to be his secretary or something. Secretary for what? It was nice having a cronie, but man was he annoying.
They all had to make adjustments, but they learned to adapt over time, Azzy less than the others. This was the life he wished for.
``It's time for you all to think about College,'' Ms. Alphys said, passing out flyers and asking her students what they wanted to do with their lives.
``I think we all know that Noelle wants to be a doctor.'' Suzy laughed.
``Hey now,'' Noelle pouted, ``is it that obvious?''
``I don't know, Ms. I-Wanna-Help-My-Dad, you tell me.'' The class laughed at Susie's joke, knowing full well that she was right.
``What about you then?'' Noelle turned in her chair. ``What's Susie gonna do?''
``Meh, I don't know.'' She leaned back and put her feet on the desk. ``Something that involves busting heads.''
``Perhaps you should ask Officer Undine then,'' Ms. Alphys replied.
``Eh, maybe.'' Susie thought about it.
Azzy still didn't know what he wanted to do. Jockington was chilling in the back, not caring at all what was going on, as he wasn't going to college. Azzy knew that Ralsei would probably go back to Darkworld and live as the prince, maybe even King, eventually. He was gone today to do just that. Azzy sighed as he stared at his blank questionnaire.
Ms. Alphys and Ms. Toriel stood on the stage. The graduating class of 20XX was only 10 strong. The entire town arrived for this big day. Azzy was as anxious as he ever could be, twisting the ring on his finger as Ms. Alphys continued with the graduation speech. Ms. Toriel was holding back tears. Seeing her little boy grow up so fast was nearly too much for her.
``Hey, relax.'' Azzy looked to his walking partner, Berdly. He had really mellowed out over the years, and Azzy had taken a liking to him that he never expected. ``At least you're better than your mom right now.'' Everyone watched Ms. Toriel pull a handkerchief from her beautiful purple dress and blow her nose as silently as possible. ``You got this. Don't choke up there.''
``You are all such a tight-knit group,'' Ms. Alphys continued. ``It was my honor to watch you all develop and grow as time went on.'' She held back a tear herself, and everyone went `awwww.'
Susie jeered from her seat, ``Don't break down up there, Ms. Alphys.'' Noelle smacked her shoulder, attempting to stop her teasing.
``And don't get me started on how much Susie has changed.'' She recovered and shot back a threat to recap her past behaviors in front of everyone. Everyone else laughed, knowing full well that Susie was a miscreant-turned-proper student. Susie sat down, hiding her face.
``See, that's what you get,'' Noelle prodded.
Ms. Toriel stepped up to the podium and began calling names for diplomas. ``In no particular order,'' she shuffled them all to mix things up, ``Jockington.''
Jockington slithered from his seat as everyone cheered, his classmates especially, hooting and hollering. Catty shouted the loudest, cheering for her boyfriend. Ms. Toriel continued going through the list, and the hollering also did. When Ralsei was called, Ms. Toriel blushed, and so did Ralsei. As she passed the diploma to him, they locked eyes for a moment. Ralsei blushed deeper than before and nearly fell off the stage as he ran away. Azzy found himself at the end of the line. ``Last but not least,'' Toriel started tearing up, ``Asriel Dreemurr.'' She broke down, staining his degree with her tears. Berdly elbowed Azzy to get up there, but he was too embarrassed.
He took a deep breath. Stepping atop the stage, his mother sniffled and wiped away her tears. ``I'm so proud of you!'' She dove for a hug, picking him up and not letting him go. His friends laughed, but everyone was swept with emotion.
``Mom, let go. C'mon.''
``My little boy is all grown up now.'' She sniffed and brought herself to tears again. Azzy shoved himself out of her grasp and continued across the stage, returning to his seat.
Later, the six of them got together at QC's diner for their own little celebration. The manager gave them sundaes on the house. ``So,'' Azzy said awkwardly, ``we're all heading off to college then?''
``Yeah,'' Susie replied with a mouthful of ice cream. ``We're all moving on to bigger and better things.''
``But we're still gonna keep up online, right?'' Ralsei asked, holding his phone.
``Of course.'' Noelle nodded firmly, ``I'll make sure this maniac here doesn't forget you. Medical school is gonna be a rough ride. Luckily, she's got me.''
``Darn right, I do.'' Suzy was licking her wide sundae bowl clean of any remaining ice cream. Noelle frowned.
``I don't know about me, dudes.'' Jockington shrugged his non-existent shoulders. ``I don't know what I'm gonna do.''
``We'll just have to see.'' Berdly chirped plainly.
``Yeah,'' Azzy said absentmindedly. ``We'll see.''
College had proven to be a waste of time. Azzy and Berdly were the dynamic duo around campus, directing film after film to capture something, anything, to pique their interest. After a few years in college, Azzy had snagged a chance to direct a movie. One of the scripts he turned in for a class caught the attention of his professor and was passed along to famous director Lindon Fud. He LOVED the idea and offered them a directing role.
How could they possibly decline? The two dropped out of college and started production on the script. It was an entirely new experience for them. Established directors on the lot hazed and poked fun at them, watering it down to a ``student film with some potential'' and nothing else. This only spiked their determination. With Berdly keeping track of the paperwork and micro-managing the other departments, Azzy was left to focus on directing the film.
What kind of film was it, though? What could have possibly gotten the attention of some Hollywood bigwig? Would it be a long-awaited sequel to a cult classic? A twist on a popular genre? Surely, it wouldn't be another installment of a trashy franchise that has overstayed its welcome. No. It was something original, something new. Action, drama, sex appeal, relatable characters, and nothing was shoehorned in for ``audience viewership'' or ``ratings.'' They became menaces because of their stubbornness to stick to their vision, but a lot of directors were. Working title: Darkworld Deepdive.
The results were in. Darkworld Deepdive was a box office hit! A film performing this well from green directors was nearly unheard of. Azzy and Berdly walked the red carpet with the stars, insisting they get the credit they deserve. They didn't look as beautiful as the actors and actresses, of course, but they worked their asses off for this. Several paparazzi and photographers insisted on spending some time with them.
``Asriel, how does it feel to take Hollywood by storm like this?''
``Well, Berdly and I did our best, I made an ass of myself a few times, but we strove to make our vision our way. No compromises.''
``And you think that's the way every director should operate?''
Berdly interrupted before Azzy said the wrong thing. ``We just operate differently.''
Another paparazzo shoved himself in front of the woman currently interviewing them. ``Asriel, Berdly, Underground News. Rumors say that your film is based on real events. Can you confirm or deny this?''
The two looked at each other, confused. Azzy spoke up. ``How is that possible? Have you seen any place on Earth that looks like this? Can you tell me any events in this film that could happen in reality?'' The reporter, whose expression was debating in his head, walked away. ``Enough questions.'' The two walked away and continued into the theatre.
In truth, during the final screening, the two had a realization - at the same time. They both remembered events from years ago with their friends. They all dove into a place called Darkworld and fought several minions, bosses, and powerful villains, saving the world on countless occasions. They swore to keep it a secret, but some intern likely leaked it to the press - as if anyone would believe it, though.
Azzy and Berdly pulled in at QC's Diner. It had been years since they were back home, and nothing seemed to change. The scenery on the way there was just as beautiful, the roads were just as desolate and bumpy, and the town looked just as it did when they all had left for college. ``We're late.'' Berdly said as Azzy shut off the car.
``It's fine, hun,'' Azzy said calmly as they opened the doors.
``You sound worried,'' Berdly kissed Azzy. I'll bet they haven't changed a bit.''
``We have, though,'' Azzy looked into Berdly's eyes. ``How are we gonna tell them?''
``Oh, please.'' Berdly brushed his worry away with a wave of his wing. ``You really think they're gonna care? Susie and Noelle were together before we left for college, remember?'' Azzy nodded shyly. ``Besides, they asked us to come, remember?'' Berdly pulled out his phone and showed him the group texts in which the six were involved.
``Fine, let's go.'' Holding hands, they entered the diner, the bell ringing as the door opened. Their friends sat right on the bar stools. Even Jockington made it. He had been too busy managing his club to get away, so they had to reschedule so many times. Susie and Noelle were sitting together, but Ralsei was missing.
Susie turned around, her face lighting up. ``There's the Hollywood superstar!'' She hopped down and practically ran for them. Two mighty arms wrapped around Azzy, his face red from the pressure. ``Bout time you made it.'' Everyone in the diner was looking at them now, wondering who the two were. Susie released him and turned to Berdly, with whom she shook hands firmly. ``Come have a seat; we're still waiting on Ralsei.''
``Where is he anyway?'' The two took a seat on Susie and Noelle?s right side.
``Oh, just wait,'' Noelle commented with a cheeky grin. ``You'll never believe it.'' She held her coffee. ``He has a surprise plus one for us.''
A car's tires screeched and doors shut. Two more people walked into the Diner. It was Ralsei and Toriel. ``Hey guys!'' Ralsei walked over excitedly, hugging everyone. Toriel stood by the adjacent booth, waiting patiently. ``Sorry, I'm late. Someone was too nervous to come down today.''
``Rali, please.'' Toriel, her face showing her age, was embarrassed by his little poke at her. ``I haven't seen my son in years.''
``It's nice to see you, Mom,'' Azzy said cautiously. ``But we were expecting a plus one.''
``Oh, dear,'' she giggled, ``That's me.''
The five of them stopped dead in their tracks. They looked at Ralsei, then to Toriel. Back and forth, trying to comprehend what they had just heard. ``You're kidding me!'' Jockington had spoken for the first time since Azzy and Berdly had arrived. ``You landed a hot mom?!'' Some of the diners laughed at this, silently acknowledging Toriel's appeal.
``Jockington.'' Toriel laughed. ``Even in my old age, you flatter me.''
Azzy would have fallen off his chair if Berdly hadn't caught him. Susie was looking her over now that Jockington had put the idea into her mind that she was hot. Toriel was like a fine wine. Her white fur only seemed to glitter as her fur grew even whiter with age. Her wrinkled face showed a kindness that knew no bounds. Most of all, her figure. Oh, her beautiful figure. She always wore a loose dress when she was teaching, but for an occasion like this, she decided to dress down a bit. Still in purple, she sported a tight pair of jeans and a flannel shirt, showing off all of her curves. ``Well, uh, have a seat, Ms. Toriel.'' Noelle elbowed her in the ribs.
Azzy had to admit as well that Toriel looked lovely. However, they filled the bar, and there wasn't another seat. ``Don't mind if I do.'' Toriel walked to a seventh stool that wasn't there before and sat next to Ralsei. What? Azzy leaned over the edge, trying to catch a look. Unless he was going nuts, another stool just appeared!
They talked for hours, annoying their waitress behind the bar. Susie was on the outs at the hospital for being too ``forward'' with the patients. ``And I told them things matter of fact. No sugar coating it. You know I don't do that.''
``And I've said that sometimes you have to be delicate,'' Noelle waived for a refill on her coffee. ``I can't always stick up for you. You told Ms. Hodge that her brain was `No good' and she had only a few months to live.''
``That was the case though!'' Susie pounded the bar. ``Her brain was deteriorating, and we couldn't do anything about it.''
``You need to work on your wording.''
Susie responded with a groan and crushed the beer can between her hands. ``What about you, though, eh?'' She addressed Azzy and Berdly. ``Big movie directors. We all know what that movie was about.''
The two looked at each other. So it wasn't just them that had forgotten, then. ``Yeah, we knew you'd remember.''
``You even had the big titty lady in there too.'' Jockington laughed. ``It was funny seeing whoever it was that played Ralsei fall to their knees at the sights of a thicc mommy again.''
Ralsei choked on his milkshake. Toriel patted his back until he stopped coughing. ``That was a surprise, alright,'' Ralsei said, gaining breath again. ``I never expected to see all that again. Imagine explaining it to Tori.''
``I still think you're all messing with me.'' Toriel ate her pie, making thoughtful expressions while doing so. ``There's no way all that happened.''
``Enough about that, though; what about you?'' Jockington poked Ralsei. ``How did this happen?''
``Oh, funny you should ask. About three years ago, I came by for a visit, for old time?s sake. I saw Toriel at that store, the one run by a skeleton. Anyway, we just started talking. She asked if I wanted to stay at the house because there aren't any hotels nearby.''
``I was just being nice to one of my old students; come now.'' Toriel's face was turning red.
``We had a few drinks, started talking about stuff, and well,'' he looked at Toriel, and she nodded. ``She told me that I reminded her of Asgore when he was younger. We were a little goofy, and well, things happened,'' Azzy spat the cola from his mouth.
``I know, so uncouth of me, dating one of my former students and all.'' Toriel chuckled and wrapped her arm around Ralsei's. ``But he's so polite and knows how to treat a woman. I feel so young around him.'' Her face turned sour for a moment, ``Unlike with him.''
``And I love you so much.'' Ralsei gently pulled her head down and kissed her. The two got lost in a moment of cute, yet disgusting, PDA in the middle of the diner.
``And you're all welcome to come to our place for pie afterward.'' Toriel looked at the pie before her and muttered, ``Mine's better.''
The six of them sat in the living room and continued their visit late into the night. They got caught up in remembering everything from the past. ``You know there's still one thing that's been bugging me since seeing your movie,'' Noelle said meekly but with importance. Azzy looked at her. ``There's something we're forgetting from that time. Something that I can't help but think was important.'' Everyone had a worried look on their face now. ``I don't know if I'm right, but there's something that's eating away inside me, telling me there's something.''
Azzy remembered what it was during the final shoot. Noelle was right; there was something they had all forgotten. Should I tell them? Berdly wouldn't understand; he wasn't one of them.
``Was it something else about Darkworld?'' Berdly asked, ignorant of the whole situation.
``No.'' Azzy sat upright in the Chair his mother usually sat in. ``I remember it.'' Everyone gazed at him with curiosity. ``Berdly, bear with us, ok?'' He nodded, wondering what was about to happen. ``Guys, we aren't from here.'' The realization came to Noelle's eyes as if a section of her brain was unlocked, and she was gazing at the treasure inside. ``And we're not even us. We're humans.''
``C'mon, Azzy,'' Susie chided, ``I think all the stupid lights fried your brain.''
``I'm serious, Liam.'' It flowed off his tongue roughly; he hadn't used their real names in years. After hearing this, Susie's memories came flooding back as well. ``Chuck, Diane,'' he pointed to the two but was interrupted by Noelle.
``Jeff.'' Noelle's pupils shrank, and reality hit her.
Panic erupted, the living room filled with screaming and existential crisis. ``How did I forget my own name?!''
``I forgot I was a guy?!''
``I really miss having limbs!''
``I actually like being a femboy!''
Azzy sat in his chair, wondering if what he did was the right thing to do. Berdly was panicking, but only because he had no idea what was happening. ``What have I done?'' A key memory came back to him. He gazed at his hand and the ring he had worn for years. The green gem had a few scratches from years of wear. It was all because of this ring. ``Man,'' he put his head in his hands, ``I wish we could do all this over without ever having to worry about this.''
A bright light began to fill the room. Toriel walked down the stairs and began shouting, but her voice was lost in the high-pitched ringing that came with it. Everyone's panic came to a standstill as the house was filled with light and ringing. Stewart should have chosen his words more carefully.
* * *
``Azzy.'' A familiar voice floated into Asriel's ears. ``Azzy, wake up, sweetie.'' He knew that voice, it was Toriel!
``Huh?'' The dark blue carpeted floor was unfamiliar to him. He rose from the mattress he slept on and tried to get up but fell, finding he was on the floor. The lights were low, and there was very little to be seen in such low light. ``Toriel, where am I?'' He shook his head. Why was his voice so high?
``Someone sure is tired.'' Toriel picked them up by their shoulders. ``Azzy, naptime is over. I'm getting you kids up and seeing who needs changies.'' She reached for his rear and patted him. Expecting to feel her hand against his rear, he braced himself. However, such a sensation came. Instead, he felt something soft press against him, accompanied by crinkling and a familiar smell. ``Oh, someone needs a change.''
Azzy looked down at himself. ``No I don'-`` Shock. No longer was he a firmly built 23-year-old. He was short, everything seemed bigger, even Toriel was bigger! ``I'm not, uh, uh.'' He was standing in front of Toriel in nothing but his green and yellow striped shirt and a soggy diaper. The ring was still on his finger, but the gem was cracked down the middle.
``Something I fed you kids today.'' She picked him up and carried him over her shoulder. ``I've got a bag of beans! Going to market!
``No!'' Azzy laughed joyously, ``No, don't sell me!''
``Oh, I've got some jumping beans, it seems.'' She rassled him around, making him bounce around on her shoulders as they walked out the door. He kept laughing and laughing, his previous worries washed away by child-like laughter and fun.
They entered a small bathroom across the hall. Along one wall, there was a changing station and a shelf with supplies. At the end of the bathroom, a toilet was sparkling clean like it had never been used. Toriel lowered her bag of beans onto the changing station and asked, ``Do you need to use the big boy potty?''
``No.'' Azzy smiled and lay on the table, still laughing and gasping for breath.
``Alright, silly boy.'' Toriel gently peeled the tapes on his diaper and tossed it into a bin below the table. ``Let's get you fresh.'' She wiped him with baby wipes and reached for a diaper on the shelf. The entire time, Azzy was still, well behaved, and didn't struggle. Something in his brain told him to do so. Toriel lifted his rear and slid the diaper underneath him, quickly taping it shut. ``There, now we're all clean.'' She picked him up and led him back to the room. ``Now, I have to take care of everyone else. Be good, alright?''
Everyone else? My friends! ``Yes, Ms. Toriel.'' She walked off to another mattress, revealing another goat with stubby little pink horns. If that was Ralsei, then everyone else was here too. Waddling up to Toriel, he poked her legs. ``Ms. Toriel, I can wake everyone up.''
``Oh, would you?'' Ralsei was stirring, resisting every attempt to get him up. ``That would be lovely. Ralsei always takes a while. To get up, the little snuggle bug.'' Toriel returned to Ralsei.
Looking around, he found four other mattresses, each with different blankets. Waddling over to the nearest one, he carefully pulled the blanket back. Jockington was coiled around a stuffed Toriel. ``Wakie, Jockington.'' He ran off to the other mattresses, pulling the angel blanket from Noelle, unwrapping Susie from hers, and poking Berdly, but couldn't wake him. Soon, Toriel finally woke Ralsei and carried him groggily out of the room.
``Azzy?'' Susie was behind him. Her pink monster truck shirt and shorts suited her little form. Even as a little, she towered over them all. ``Where are we?'' She looked around, taking in her surroundings. The light green walls were covered with hand-drawn flowers and other decorations you'd see on a lawn. Toy shelves were fully stocked and lining the wall, no taller than any of them. A tall desk sat against the north wall in the corner. The entire north wall was a blackboard, and scribbles and drawings were all along the bottom edge.
``I'm still figuring that out.'' He held his chin, thinking. ``I'm afraid I did it again.''
``What do you mean?'' Noelle sat on her mattress, looking around as well.
``Remember how we ended up in Deltarune in the first place?''
``Yeah, that weird light.'' Susie tugged at her shirt, disapproving of the color. ``It happened again a moment ago; now we're here. Why is this your fault?''
``Well, I made an absent-minded wish again.'' Something struck him. They called him Azzy and not Stewart. They must have forgotten, as he had wished. He had to risk it. ``I wonder how Chuck is doing.''
``Who's Chuck?'' Jockington slithered over. His lower body had a special diaper with only one leg hole. It looked quite silly.
``Oh, never mind.'' Azzy breathed a sigh of relief. ``But more importantly, we need to figure out where we are.''
``What about that?'' Noelle got up, her diaper stained yellow and bulging in the back. ``That chart over there.'' On the front of the big desk was an attendance chart. The top read, ``Who's Here Today?'' All their names were down the left side, with a laminated square of paper reading `here' velcroed to the section next to it. On the left of their names was another square with a number. Everyone had an eight except for Ralsei, who had a seven. ``If I didn't know any better, this was a school or something.''
``Great, we're eight?'' Susie held her head in her hands. ``Not elementary school again.''
``I don't think it's elementary, Susie.'' He pointed at the shelves of toys, the blackboard and chalk, and the colorful decorations. ``If I had to hazard a guess, it was a daycare or something.''
Berdly stirred on his mattress and got up. His light blue pajama onesie was bulging around his waist. ``Wha?'' He shot up. ``Where are we?!'' He paused to sniff the air. ``Oh no.''
``A little slow on the uptake there, Berdly?'' Jockington asked sarcastically.
``No, this isn't right.'' He ran over to them. ``Azzy, something is very, very wrong!''
``You never were a morning person.''
Toriel came back into the room with Ralsei. ``Go play, cutie pie.'' Ralsei waddled over as Toriel motioned to Susie with her finger. Susie froze and waddled over like she was in a trance.
``What's going on, guys?'' Ralsei made his way over. An extra poofy diaper was not hidden very well under an adorable pair of green overalls and a pink shirt. His diaper was stretching his overalls, making his sips look extra wide. The pocket on the chest had a pixelated red heart.
``Well, we're in a daycare or something now,'' Azzy said.
``I like it.'' Ralsei happily. ``Ms. Toriel is so nice.''
``Well, we'll have to see what happens,'' Noelle sighed. ``Really, though, I never expected to be in diapers at my age.''
As the day continued, their fears were realized. The six of them now lived in a daycare run by Ms. Toriel. Three meals a day, nap time, and a place to sleep. Nothing wrong with that, right? That's what they thought for a while. A week had passed carrying on in this manner. They had yet to figure out why they were wearing diapers at their age, but everything else was pretty relaxed.
``Susie!'' Ralsei called from the other end of the room. ``I'm building a castle! Wanna be the monster who destwoys it?''
Susie smirked and stomped over. ``RAAAAAWR!'' Stomp. Stomp. Stomp. Ralsei pretended to cower in fear as Susie stomped ever closer. ``RAAAAAAWR!''
``Susie! Nooooo!'' Ralsei tucked in the corner, watching Susie reach his castle. ``The monster is here!'' Everyone watched as Susie swiped with her claws, knocking over parts of his castle to the ground, kicking other parts of it, and, for a grand finale, flopping over the two pieces that represented the king and queen. The two laughed as Susie got up and witnessed her handiwork. ``One less castle in this universe. MWA HA HA HA!''
``You maniac!'' Ralsei cried, pretending.
``You two are so rowdy.'' Toriel walked over and knelt. ``Are you having fun?''
``Yes, Ms. Toriel. Susie is the monster that destwoied my castle, and she kicked it, and she hit it, and she fwopped onto the King and Qween. She was so scawy!''
``RAAAWR!'' Susie belted out a roar for Toriel.
``You two are so much fun.'' She reached for the two of them and gave them a hug. ``I love you all.'' The two of them returned the hug as tightly as they could. ``Don't get to engrossed with anything, alright? Snack time soon.''
``YAY!'' The two of them cheered.
Azzy was in the book corner with Noelle. To keep their brains fresh, they pulled out some of the bigger-looking books and started reading them independently. Noelle was blazing through the pages, mouthing the words as she read. She seemed to enjoy reading simpler books rather than big kid chapter books. Azzy, however, was having a hard time. The other day, he read ``Stuffle Cubby'' and had no issues. Today, though, he was having difficulty getting through the pages. ``On da pwane, Reileigh had her Stuffle Cubby. She hade sure that they were both duckled in and save for the fwight.''
``Azzy, you alright?'' Noelle closed her book and looked at him. ``That didn't sound right.''
``I don't know.'' He closed the book, keeping his thumb on the page. ``I wead this before and had no pwobwems at all.''
``Sounds like you need a reading buddy.'' Noelle scootched over and opened the book. ``' On the plane, Reileigh has her Stuffle Cubby. She had made sure that they were both buckled in and safe for the flight. The captain came on the speaker and told them that the place would be taking off. She held on to Stuffle Cubby and braced herself.'''
Toriel sat next to them and listened to Noelle read. She let them finish the book until she interrupted. ``Noelle, you're such a good friend.'' She reached over and ruffled the fur on her head. ``You get a buddy point for that.'' Noelle cheered and hugged Azzy. ``Start putting those books away, you two. I'm about to call for clean up.'' She rose and walked over to her desk. There, she picked up a small wooden mallet and tapped her meditation bell. Everyone stopped and looked at her. ``Clean up, everyone; it's time for a snack.''
Susie and Ralsei already cleaned up their play area and ran to be first in line. Ralsei stopped to look at the chart on the front of Ms. Toriel's desk. ``Huh.'' He looked closely at the numbers on the left side of their names. A lot of sevens and two sixes. ``Weren't dose bigger?''
``Ralsei!'' Susie called from the front of the line. ``Come on, swow poke!''
``Coming!'' Ralsei dismissed it. It probably wasn't important.
Something didn't agree with him earlier. Azzy woke up in the middle of the night to an upset stomach. Everyone else was asleep, and Toriel wasn't around. Cautiously, he got out of bed and left the playroom. The halls were dimly lit, and the tiles were cold. They were told not to wander the hall unless it was an emergency. He would call this an emergency. As soon as he closed the door, his stomach hit him with a sharp pain. ``Oooooh.'' He whined. Out of his control, his anus spread open as the source of his troubles resolved themselves. His diaper began to fill and fill, stretching beyond what he had ever done. He knelt, assuming the potty pose.
When Azzy was done, he could feel his diaper?s hot, wet mess. It was not a pleasant feeling. There was a light at the end of the hallway, Toriel's room. Waddling carefully, hoping not to let another wave of mess loose in his diaper, he went down the hall. Peeking through the crack in the door, he nearly fell over.
Toriel was lying in her bed, just the lamp for light. One hand stroked a huge, thick penis while the other caressed and toyed with her breasts. Soft moans came from her as she enjoyed her personal time. ``Mom has a... peepee?'' He looked at his body, his penis hidden underneath his mess-filled diaper. A thought came to him while watching Toriel. How long has it been since I did that?
With his left hand, he pressed into his diaper, the crinkling echoing down the empty hallway. Toriel bucked her hips and moaned louder. It felt very good to touch. Maybe it would feel even better under his diaper? No, it's messy and gross. I'll try later. He sank his paw deeper into his diaper and felt his penis get harder. Wanting to imitate his mom, he used his other hand to tease his nipple. He didn't have boobies like mom, be apparently, both boys and girls had nipples. It hurt a bit at first, but it felt fantastic after a few pinches and pulls. ``Just like Mom.''
The two pleasured themselves together, neither knowing nor caring if the other noticed them. Finally, Toriel started frantically panting. ``Here it comes. Here it comes. ``I'm cumming!'' Cum shot from her dick like a fountain in thick, heavy globs. The first spurt shot two feet in the air, the rest spewing like a broken pipeline. Cum coated her groin and lower belly in a heavy blanket of her spunk.
Azzy felt it, too. A tingling through his body, like many hands were massaging his body, sending ripples of pleasure through his body. He was too young to shoot cum, so he only got the sensations. ``Ooooooh!'' He fell to his hands and knees, falling into the door and knocking it open.
``Who's there!?'' Toriel screamed, covering her body as best she could. She saw Azzy in the doorway and calmed down. ``Oh, hello, dear. What's wrong?''
``Uhh...'' Azzy froze, seeing cum drip from the sheets onto the floor. ``I no feel good. I messed my diaper.''
``Uh oh.'' Toriel got up. If there were anything you could say about Toriel, it would be that she cares more about her kiddos than herself. She rose from the bed, not caring that she was naked. Picking Azzy up by the shoulders, she carried him to the bathroom. ``Did you not like the snail ravioli?''
``No, it was nummy, but my tum didn't.''
``Oh, are you ok?'' She hugged him as they entered the bathroom. ``Let's get you nice and clean.'' Removing his diaper, she carefully folded it tight and placed it in the bin. After several rounds with wet wipes, she sighed. ``There's no way around it, young man. You need a bath.'' She grabbed a diaper from the shelf and picked him up, carrying him back to her room. ``You were too stinky, baby.'' Azzy laughed, letting his worries go, not noticing memories slowly fading as his mess was cleaned. ``Mommy needs one too.'' She looked down at her groin, her cum sticking to her fur now. ``It's been a while.'' She made a thoughtful expression. ``And it's awful late... You don't mind bathing with Mommy, do you?''
``Bath with Mommy!'' Azzy shouted gleefully.
``Hey now,'' she hugged him close. ``Quiet for our friends.''
``Shhh. Sowwy.'' Azzy playfully replied.
Toriel filled her bath with her favorite lily-scented bubble bath. Climbing in first, she picked him up and lowered him in. The two sat in the water and talked while she soaked his fur with the bath water. ``Hop on all fours, Azzy. Let's make sure your rear is all clean.'' Azzy did as he was told, indirectly presenting his butthole to Toriel. His undeveloped penis was dangling between his legs. Reaching for a washcloth, Toriel wet it with body wash and was sure to scrub all around his backside. Saving the dirtiest for last, she scrubbed inside his buttcheeks and around his anus, making sure he was all clean from his accident.
``Mom?'' Toriel replied with a hmm. ``I didn't know you had a peepee.''
This stopped Toriel dead in her tracks. Was she going to have to give her son `the talk' while in the tub?'' Come to think of it, this whole situation was lewd. She was looking directly at Asriel's anus and penis, scrubbing it clean. A mother shouldn't be doing that when her son is this old. However, her son shouldn't be in diapers at this age either. Her penis grew from soft to erect in seconds. ``Well, there are some things that parents don't usually tell their children.''
``Like when you rub your peepee?'' Azzy asked innocently.
Toriel's face grew grim. Oh lord. He saw me masturbating. ``Well, there are times when we must take matters into our own hands.''
``Can you show me how to do that?''
This child is going to be the death of me! ``Uh.. Umm...Well...''
Azzy turned around. ``Pwease? You looked so happy and made such weird noises.''
Toriel's face turned red with anxiety. I really shouldn't. My son shouldn't be caught up in lewd behavior at his age. She looked at his face. Wide-eyed and sparkly, reflecting her face in his. Powers above, forgive me. ``I suppose I can teach you a thing or two.'' Azzy lunged for her, water splashing everywhere as he gave his mom the biggest hug he could muster. Her dick was full mast and hard as diamonds.
Azzy noticed this and couldn't help but stare. ``You so much bigger.'' Compared to his small child-sized pecker, Toriels looked gigantic. She was, though. She had to use magic to hide it from her children. She was as hung as a horse at a whopping eighteen inches long and two inches wide. Reaching for it, he touched it, barely wrapping his hands around it.
Toriel squeaked as she watched her son rub his hands over her penis like she did previously. It was true what they said about children: they learn by watching. ``Asriel, please, I,'' she squeaked again, feeling his soft hands. ``You shouldn't be doing this.''
``Why not?'' Asriel sat on Toriel's shaft like a ride. ``I want you to feel good, too.'' As he rubbed his hands up and down her penis, he also straddled it with his buttcheeks, rubbing the soft, furry pillows against her head.
``And I do, but this is, immoral.'' Toriel didn't notice that she started panting and moaning. The water splashed over the tub?s sides as Azzy shifted his weight back and forth. ``Please,'' she instinctively reached for her breasts and started tugging at them. ``Please don't stop.'' Azzy doubled his efforts, water splashing in every direction. The drain in the middle of the bathroom floor was preventing any permanent damage to the bathroom floor. Before long, Toriel released her breasts. ``I'm gonna cum.''
Azzy felt Toriel's dick throb underneath him. Pulsating, he sped up again, remembering what happened the last time she said, `I'm gonna cum'. Rope after rope shot into what little water was left in the tub. Splashing against the edge of the tub, it began to fill the nearly empty tub. Toriel grabbed Azriel and pulled him closer. Not caring about immorality or taboo anymore, she kissed her son. A deep, passionate kiss on the lips. Her tongue worked its way into his mouth, intertwining with his, her moans shooting into his mouth as the tub filled with goat spunk.
By the time she had finished with her son, her legs were covered once again, her cum soaking into her fur and up to Asriel's waist. ``My precious child,'' she gazed into her eyes. ``I'm sorry for this.''
``It's ok, Mom. I wuv you.''
This brought tears to her eyes. Despite all that had just happened, her son still loved him. She held him close, smothering his face with her breasts. Sobbing tears of joy, she hugged him as her cum seeped into their fur. They eventually drained the tub and showered instead. That night, the two slept together, naked as the day they were born.
Field trip days were always big for them. All six loaded into the van, and Ms. Toriel drove them somewhere fun. They never knew where either, as she kept it a secret as best as possible. Noelle and Berdly usually figure it out halfway there, though. Today, they were on their way to the beach. Toriel had found a family-friendly little section of the beach and booked it for their trip. She had packed everything in advance: Swimsuits, sandwiches, spare swim diapers, and plenty of activities.
``Ms. Toriel,'' Berdly asked. ``I see you packed lunch in a cooler. Are we going someplace hot?''
``You'll see, my dear. You won't figure it out this time.'' Toriel focused on the road.
``It's the beach!'' Noelle shouted excitedly. ``I see the big bag full of sunscreen!''
``Oh, nerts.'' Toriel knew they'd find out. Those two were so smart. ``I can't get anything past you two, can I?'' Noelle and Berdly high-fived in their car seats. ``Yes, we're heading to the beach today.'' Everyone cheered.
They had arrived. A small cut along the ocean surrounded by rocks and cliffs. The children looked around in wonder. ``Whoa!'' Susie awed. ``Dis sure is amazing.''
``I ensured I found somewhere we could be ourselves and not bug anyone.'' Toriel carried a massive tote bag on her shoulder, dragged the cooler by the handle (luckily, it had wheels), and carried Ralsei in her other hand, who fell asleep on the ride here. She had attached the rope to the cooler?s handle, and the children toddled along, each grasping their handle. Once they reached the middle of the sand, They all stopped. ``Alright, my kiddos.'' Toriel turned around. ``Line up for your swim diapers.''
They all lined up. ``What's a swim diaper?'' Jockington asked.
``It's a diaper you can wear in the water that won't get aaaall big and poofy.'' Toriel set Ralsei on the cooler. Reaching into the tote bag, she pulled out various swim diapers in different patterns. ``Now, let?s get these on you.'' One child at a time, they chose the one they wanted, and Toriel helped them take their regular diaper off and swap into their swim diapers. ``See? It's thicker and not as soft.'' She pat Susie's diaper as she sent her back to the line.
Once everyone was padded up and ready, Azzy asked, ``Can we go swim now?''
Toriel grabbed her purple dress. ``I'm not ready yet.'' Pulling it off, she revealed a huge swim diaper covering her lower body. The kiddos all stared in awe. ``Since this is a private beach, why don't I join you kids in the fun?'' Her breasts were already sweaty, glistening in the sun. Everyone cheered and removed their shirts as well. ``Now go have fun; I'll make sure our friend here isn't left alone.'' She looked at Ralsei.
The five kiddos ran for the water. Jockington felt right at home in the sand. They stayed in the low tide, no higher than their knees. Noelle and Berdly snagged some tools from the bag and built sand castles. Noelle grabbed wet sand from the shore to build a strong foundation, while Berdly drew a crude blueprint with a stick.
Toriel sat on the towel underneath the collapsable beach umbrella she had brought. She heard a cute little yawn in her arms. ``Rise and shine, sleepy head.''
Ralsei opened his eyes, barely able to see Toriel's face past her exposed breasts. ``Mommy? Where are we?''
``We're at the beach, child.'' Toriel poked his nose. ``You fell asleep on the ride here, so I didn't want to wake you.''
``Why you no have shirt?'' Ralsei ogled her breasts like a delicious treat. He licked his lips. ``I thirsty.''
``Let me grab you a water, then.'' Reaching with her free hand for the cooler, she opened the lid and plunged her hand into the ice. Ralsei had other ideas. Standing in between her crossed legs, he grabbed her breasts with his small hands and placed his pursed lips on her nipple. ``OOH!'' She dropped the water bottle she had fished out. ``Little one, I don't think I'm producing milk.'' Ralsei did not listen, continuing to suck and suck. Toriel tried to hide her blushing face but decided against it. She was feeding her baby; what was wrong with that?
Azzy looked down the beach after getting splashed particularly hard. Underneath the umbrella, Ralsei was getting some special time with Mom. Something flared up in him. Jealousy. ``Hold on, Susie, I gonna take a bweak.'' He waded through the water and waddled over to Toriel. ``Mom.''
``Yes, dear?'' Toriel didn't particularly care about Azzy seeing her doing this. He's seen and done worse with her.
Azzy looked at Ralsei, then at her. ``I want some, too.''
``I don't know if I have any, but if you insist.'' Azzy sat on her leg and helped himself. It felt natural to suck from a nipple now. He hoped that Toriel would produce milk. Suddenly, her breasts twitched violently. Milk began to leak from her nipples in a dribble. Azzy and Ralsei began sucking fervently, drinking as much as they could. ``Ohh, children, please, watch your teeth.'' A bulge in her swim diaper formed. The two sucked and sucked and sucked.
Ralsei let go after a while. ``I so full.'' He pat his tummy. ``I go swim now.'' HE turned around and sprinted for the water, falling on his face in the sand.
``Ralsei, wait. You need your swim diaper!'' Toriel called as he got back up and ran for the water. She sighed. ``He'll be back.'' Azzy continued to drink. Milk dribbled from her other breast. Curious, she caught some drops on her fingers and sampled it. ``Not bad.''
That night, she had to carry them all inside two at a time. They were all exhausted. Rather than try to change them into their pajamas, she set them on their mattresses and laid down herself. Pulling the spare mattresses together, she made a makeshift bed for herself. It was a wonderful day. All the wet swim diapers could wait until morning.
Ralsei woke up in the middle of the night. He was put next to the desk that night. Something caught his eye. Those numbers on the chart were different again. ``Huh.'' Last time, his number was a six, but now it was a three, and so was Azzy's. Everyone else's numbers had fallen as well. Everyone else had a four. Alarm bells rang in his head, but he went back to sleep.
It was a rainy day, but that wouldn't stop their fun. Toriel had managed to get a tour of a chocolate factory. The kids were super excited, hardly able to contain their excitement. They piled out of the car and grabbed a loop on Toriel?s rope. ``Remember, children. How do we behave around people we don't know?''
The six of them said the mantra in unison. ``We use our manners. We walk, don't run. We stay together.''
``Exactly. Let's go inside before it rains.'' The party strolled inside as soon as the rain started.
There was a tour guide waiting for them. ``Is this my party from the daycare?'' The tabby's tail was in the air, excited to show around such a fun party. Seeing a mom parading around six children could mean chaos or delight, but she was getting good vibes from this bunch.
``Yes, indeed.'' Toriel held out a hand. ``My name is Toriel. And these are my wonderful children.'' She pointed to each of them and gave their names.
``That's fantastic,'' she said with a genuine smile. ``Well, I am Ms. Gabby, and I will show you around our factory. We make most of the country's Vintage brand chocolate candies here.'' The kids were amazed by this.
``How much is most?'' Berdly raised his hand.
``I would say about,'' Gabby thought for a moment, ``80%?''
``Whoa.'' Berdly looked at the floor, thinking about the math. ``Dat's a wot.''
``It sure is, Berdly.'' Gabby made sure to remember people's names. This group was also easy; only seven people could remember rather than fifty. ``Now, if we walk this way.'' The unusual party began walking down the hall. Large windows on the left side showed the factory floor, but they were too high up for the kids to see. Ms. Gabby continued giving the factory?s history and began the chocolate-making process.
``Ms. Gabby?'' Susie raised her hand. Gabby paused for her. ``We can't see.''
``Oh, I'm sorry; I didn't notice.'' Gabby thought of a solution. She pulled a slip of paper from her pocket. ``I don't have a tour after this. We can wait a little longer.'' She approached Ms. Toriel and whispered in her ear.
``That's a wonderful idea.'' Toriel nodded. ``Children, we'll try something different today.'' She pulled the rope from their hands and left it dangling around her neck. ``Let's lift them up, Ms. Gabby.'' Ms. Gabby leaned over and lifted the lighter-looking kiddos, Noelle and Berdly. Meanwhile, Toriel placed Jockington on her shoulders, which hung like a scarf. ``Hang on tight, ok?'' Jockington nodded. Toriel picked up the other three, and they continued their tour.
Though carrying three children, Gabby gave the rest of the tour like a champ. ``Here, you can see the chocolate poured into the molds.'' The enormous had holes in the bottom that were constantly opened and closed. Molds were slid underneath it on a conveyor, filled, and slid forward to make way for another mold. The kids were in awe of the process, having never seen so much chocolate in their lives. ``It is then dusted with our signature sweetened blend of cocoa powder, sugar, and the secret ingredient.''
``What is it, Ms. Gabby?'' Jockington asked, maneuvering his head to look directly into her eyes.
``I can't tell you. That's why it's a secret.'' She winked at him.
At the end of the tour, they entered the gift shop. Toriel dreaded this. She didn't have the funds to get each of them a massive chocolate bar, one of the expensive shirts, or a hat. ``We've reached the end of the tour.'' Gabby looked around cautiously. Ms. Toriel, would each of your kids like a giant chocolate bar?'' Each of them looked at Gabby like she had just told them they were each getting a puppy.
``Please, I couldn't possibly.'' Toriel protested politely.
``No, no. I insist.'' Gabby leaned in and whispered. ``Between you and me,'' she paused, looking at Azzy, who was wrapped around her head excitedly, ``and Azzy, you were the most well-behaved group yet, and I have groups with businessmen.''
``Oh, thank you.'' Toriel blushed. ``I do take pride in my parenting.'' She thought about Gabby's offer. ``I suppose if you're offering, I shouldn't protest.'' The kids cheered. They released the kiddos from their grip and allowed them to choose from the huge rack of `Giant' variety candy bars. ``We can have some on the way back, but we won't eat all of it.'' She read the labels of the Vintage Chocolate bars. ``Five pounds is a lot of chocolate to eat at once.''
Azzy and Susie Browsed together. There were so many options, and they couldn't read half of the labels. ``Susie,'' Azzy asked, ``Which one is Dark Chocowate?''
Susie was looking over the selection herself. ``I tink it's this one.'' Susie jumped and grabbed a bar in a purple wrapper. She attempted to read the small text on the bottom. ``'Wich cawamel and newgat, wapped in bwissful, Dark chocowate.' What's Nougat?''
Because of his size, Ralsei was limited to the bottom shelf. Luckily, he found his favorite variety. It wasn't popular, so it was relegated to the bottom shelf. ``FOUND IT!'' He grabbed it and showed it to Ms. Gabby. Ms. Gabby! Ms. Gabby! Wook! I found my favowite!'' He waddled closer to her. ``Goodboy Bar.''
``I like those too.'' Ms. Gabby rubbed his head affectionately.
Noelle and Berdly were on the far end, looking for something different. ``Dere's what we usually have.'' She pointed to the Vintage milk chocolate bar.
``How about something new?'' Berdly asked, looking around the shelf. A green label caught his eye. ``What dis?'' He reached for it, just barely nudging it. It fell into his grasp. ``Hmm...'' He looked at the picture. ``Noelle, what is this one?'' He waddled over to Nolle and showed her the bar.
Noelle read the label. ``'Wich dark chocowate fiwwed with owange cweam and almonds.' Ooooh. Dat sounds good.''
Jockington was making a tough decision between a white chocolate bar and a fancy milk chocolate bar with almonds. ``Ms. Toriel?'' He slithered over to her, who was talking to Ms. Gabby.
``You're so talented with children, Ms. Gabby. Have you worked with youth before?''
``Admittedly, yes.'' She looked away. ``However, I...'' Tears came to her eyes. ``Something happened that I'd rather not talk about, and I had to leave the field.''
``Well, if you ever need a career change, let me know, alright?'' Toriel grabbed a pen and bulk order form from a nearby shelf. She wrote her number down. ``I would love to have you.''
Gabby took it cautiously. ``Thank you, Toriel, but I'd have to think about it.''
Toriel felt a tug on her dress. She looked down and saw Jockington. ``Oh, Jockington, I'm sorry. What's up, hun?''
``I can't choose.'' He raised the two bars up to her with his tail. ``I wike dem both, but I don't know which I want.''
``Well, let's ask the expert.'' Toriel turned to Gabby, who shook her head vigorously and snapped to attention. ``Gabby which of these are better?''
Gabby took them both in her hands and looked at them. ``Hmm...'' she snapped into work mode. I love both of these. But the white chocolate is sweeter.'' She thought some more as Jockington watched attentively. ``The almonds are a nice crunch,'' she said, making a crunch sound that made Jockington laugh. I'd go with the white chocolate.''
``O'tay.'' Jockington took the milk chocolate. ``I'll put dis one back. Tank you, Ms. Gabby.'' He slithered away.
The kids waved as they entered the van. They would love to come back and see Ms. Gabby again. The chocolate was nice, but she made it worthwhile.
The day after their field trip to a chocolate factory was quiet. Half of their friends had tummy aches from eating their entire chocolate bar, so Azzy, Noelle, and Jockington were building a little town out of blocks. At the same time, Susie, Ralsei, and Berdly slept in the corner, occasionally moaning with their tummy aches.
``What we do `bout da woad?'' The three of them looked puzzled.
``Why don't we come back to it after a snack?'' Toriel walked in with a large tray of apple slices and peanut butter. They all sat on the floor and began eating. ``I bought a jar of hazelnut spread from the factory, but I think we need a break from chocolate for a while.'' The three kiddos agreed, munching on their apples. ``I think we learned a lesson in moderation today.''
``Mad-a-ra-shion?'' Azzy asked, confused.
``Taking things in stride.'' They still looked confused. ``Knowing when you're full.''
``Oooooh.''
``So what about next trip?'' Toriel asked. ``Any ideas?''
Noelle raised her hand. ``The wibrary!''
Azzy raised his hand. ``A farm!''
Jockington raised his tail. ``A sports game!''
``All very fun ideas,'' Toriel replied. A grumble floated through the air as Toriel suddenly placed her apples on the floor and braced her stomach. ``Oh goodness.'' The kids all looked at her, worried. ``It's all right. I think I have a bit too much as well.'' The grumble sounded again in force. Toriel's face grew grim. ``I'll be right back.'' She took a knee, turned, and tried to get up. However, it was too late. *Squuuelch* Toriel turned away, covering her face. Underneath her dress, her diaper began to bulge, filling with mess. ``Flibberdy gibbit.''
The kids looked at Toriel with concern. Azzy was the first to speak up. ``Mom, did you make a stinky?''
``I'm afraid I did.'' Toriel sighed. ``I ate too much chocolate as well. Anyways, I'll be back,''
``Wait,'' Azzy said quickly. He had an idea. ``Why don we change you instead?''
``Asriel.'' Toriel turned around. ``I can't have you do that. Adults make big messes. That's too much for you three to clean up.''
``Not if we work as a team,'' Noelle said resolutely. ``We can take care of a big girl mess.''
Toriel was shocked. Her kids were growing up so fast. ``Well, let me get the supplies first.'' She got up, her diaper sloshing back and forth underneath her dress. Shortly after she left, she returned with a large diaper, baby powder, wipes, a towel, and a few plastic bags. ``Ok, you three. You know what you are doing?''
Jockington slicked his tail. ``We remembers, mom.'' They each approached and grabbed a few things. Azzy grabbed the towel and spread it out. Noelle unfolded the diaper and began ruffling it. Jockington grabbed the rest and set it beside the towel.
``Lay down, bab.'' Azzy pointed at the towel. Toriel grinned and followed his command. ``Your dwess is in da way, Mom. Take it off, pwease.''
``Alright.'' Toriel raised her body slightly and began removing her long, purple dress. Her breasts flopped free. Jockington and Noelle had seen them before but never this close. ``Now, wet's get dis messy diapee off. You smewwy.'' Noelle waddled to the other side, and the two began pulling the tapes off of her pure white diaper, now stained brown with her mess. The moment they released all the tapes, the smell was set free, and they covered their noses. ``Mommy. You pooey.'' Noelle and Jockington were frozen in shock. Toriel's dick was half chub and growing.
``I'm sorry. Chocolate goes right through me, it seems. Here, let me do this part for you.'' She gathered the messy diaper and carefully placed it into a plastic bag, tying it tight. Then, she placed that bag into another bag and tied that one as well. ``There, now continue.''
``Tank you, Mom. Dat was gwoss.'' Azzy held his hand out to Jockington, who handed him a wipe, still staring at Toriel's penis. Wipe after wipe until her rear was clean. ``Alwight, powder.'' Azzy didn't notice that Noelle was also shocked and ended up prepping her himself.
``Wait.'' Noelle stopped Azzy as he was about to slide the diaper underneath Toriel's rear. ``Mommy, you have a peepee?''
It was the same scenario as with Azzy. ``Yes, I do.'' Toriel was determined not to have this turn lewd. ``I'm different is all.''
``But why don't I have one?'' Noelle looked down at her diaper, patting the front as if expecting to feel one on her body suddenly.''
``Because that's the way you are, sweetie.'' She lifted Noelle and placed her on her waist. ``Everyone is different.''
``Does Azzy have one?'' She pointed to Azzy's diaper.
``Well, yes, but he's a boy.''
``So, is you a boy?'' Noelle was terribly confused.
``Oh, dear.'' How was she going to explain this? ``I was born with one, is all. It isn't normal, but that doesn't mean it's bad.''
``Mine not as big do.'' Azzy pulled his diaper down and showed her his peepee. ``Mommy is huge!'' He spread his arms out as if describing the fish he almost caught last season.
``Does it feel weird?'' Noelle turned herself around and looked at it. It was erect now, standing upright and twitching. ``Why is it moving?''
``Well...'' Things were not going the way she wanted them to.
``Because she wants it to be touched.'' Azzy waddled up to her, standing between her legs. He rubbed his soft hands on it, and it began to throb.
``No, please.'' Toriel moaned. Why do his hands feel better than mine?''
``Like this?'' Noelle joined in, rubbing Toriel's penis with her small, soft hands as well. ``How, it's so hard.'' She stared at it as if analyzing it. ``What are these?'' She poked some of the veins, pulsing on her shaft. ``They're soft.'' Toriel moaned as they continued to rub and stroke.
Jockington was broken from his trance. ``Wait, I can do better.'' He slithered up her leg and wrapped around her dick, wiggling up and down. Toriel covered her mouth, muffling her scream. The heat from the warm body and the stimulus from three littles was too much; she was gonna blow.
``Children,'' she said through moans, ``I, must ask, that you-`` it was too late. ``Oooooooh.'' Cum spewed from her dick in globs. Thick white cum flowed down her dick, coating Jockington's body and covering the others' hands with her spunk.
``What?'' Jockington saw Toriel's dick leaking the strange liquid and panicked. He reacted on his first instinct and opened his mouth, lunging for her head.
Toriel felt a warmth cover her dick and glanced down her body. ``Oh no.'' Jockington was drinking her cum so it didn't spill everywhere. The huge ropes shot into his body, bulging his belly. ``Jockington, don't do that!'' He didn't release his grip, instead sliding further down her dick, reaching halfway down her length before he couldn't move anymore.
``Whoa.'' Noelle and Azzy watched in amazement as Jockington kept drinking the cum that flowed from Toriel's dick. ``Ocky, how you do dat?'' Noelle asked. Jockington gave a muffled and unintelligible response.
Toriel's dick began to shrivel, her cum depleted. Jockington was free, his belly bulging with cum. ``I full.''
Toriel didn't know what to do. It turned lewd again. Why don't you three finish padding me up?''
``Oh!'' Azzy turned to face her. ``We forgots!'' He and Noelle slid the diaper underneath her rear and applied baby powder. Together, they folded the diaper over her exhausted dick and taped it shut.
``Great job, you three.'' She sat up and hugged them all. ``Great teamwork.'' Distraction and redirection are the best tools with littles, after all. She sighed as she hugged them. ``Now, what was that I heard about a road earlier?''
``HAPPY BIRTHDAY!'' Confetti shot into the air, raining down onto the floor. Azzy sat at the head of the table, a butterscotch cinnamon pie in front of him. Three candles stood in the pie, the flames burning bright. His friends sat around the table, smiles on their faces, waiting for him to blow out the candles.
``I no know I was tree!'' Azzy shouted, his arms wide
Toriel knelt behind him. ``Blow out the candles, Azzy.'' Taking a big breath, he blew them all out in three seconds flat. Everyone clapped as Toriel began slicing the pie. ``How's it feel, the big three?''
``I feel so big now.'' Azzy placed his hands on his hips like a superhero. ``I a big boy now.''
``You'll always be my little boy, no matter how old you get.'' Toriel kissed his forehead as she placed a slice of pie in front of him.
That night, Azzy woke to a familiar sound: a voice. His eyes shot open as he looked around, thinking there was someone in the room. He could have sworn he had heard someone calling his name. Sneaking out of bed, he followed the sound of the voice. The crinkling of his diaper filled the hallway as he snuck down to Toriel's room. Toriel was in bed, stroking her dick again. Something was different, though. He remembered the last time he did this and watched her do it.
``Asriel.'' She moaned as she stroked. ``Asriel, my little boy.'' She moaned as she repeated his name.
``Mom?''
She stopped, her head bolting to the source of the sound. ``Oh, Asriel.'' Her face was red, flushed with heat. ``What's wrong, sweetie?''
``I heard someone saying my name.''
``Was I being that loud?'' Toriel whispered to herself. ``I'm so sorry, dear. I didn't mean to wake you.''
``Why were you saying my name while touching your peepee?'' He closed the door behind him and walked in, pulling himself up onto the bed.
Toriel feared this might happen. Ever since that night, she had been developing feelings that she knew were forbidden between mother and son. Her fantasies may prove not to be enough one day, and she knew that she would act on them eventually, so she tried everything in her power to resist. ``It was... nothing, dear.''
``Mom.'' Asriel scooted closer. ``Don't wie. You tell us not to wie.''
Toriel sighed. ``You're right, my dear. I'm sorry for lying to you.'' She sat up and placed Azzy on her lap. ``Remember that night when you had an accident?'' He nodded, thinking of the fun they had in the tub. ``Well, I've been having thoughts about that night. Thoughts a mother shouldn't be having.''
``Wike what?'' Asriel looked into her eyes, curiosity, and innocence taking over.
``Indecent thoughts. Thoughts that trouble me.''
``Tell me.''
Toriel took a deep breath, questioning her willingness to tell her son these things. ``I have had fantasies, you know what those are?'' Azzy nodded. ``Fantasies of you and I doing adult things.''
``Are dey fun?''
``I certainly think so, but I don't know if you would think so.'' Toriel looked away, trying in vain to hide her shame.
``Why don we do dem?'' Azzy asked innocently.
``I can't do that, sweetheart,'' Toriel said with grief. ``If any mother did those things with her son, she would be a terrible, cruel mother.''
``I don tink you're tewwible.'' He stood up, now eye-level with her. ``I tink you'we a gweat, wonderful, amazing mom. Bestest mom in da world.'' He hugged her tightly, meaning every word he said. Toriel began to tear up. ``And no one can be better.''
The dam broke, and Toriel burst into tears. ``Asriel,'' she returned the hug, tighter than Azzy could ever manage at his age. ``You're the best child a mother could ask for.'' She held him for a while and let her tears flow. Azzy was unsure of what was happening, but he had learned that when someone was crying, it was best to let them finish and be there for them rather than try to interrupt and make them feel better. She sniffled and wiped her eyes. ``Can you be brave for Mommy?''
``I'll be da bwavest boy ever.''
``Alright then.'' Toriel held him at arm?s length. ``Then would you have some adult fun with Mommy?'' He nodded with his whole body. ``If I'm hurting you, and you cannot take it, you tell me, okay?''
``Yes,'' Azzy said firmly, understanding his mother.
She pulled down his diaper, revealing his body. ``Bend over for me. Show Mommy your rear.'' He did as he was told. Toriel reached for some lube on her bedside table. ``This will be cold. Mommy's about to use her finger and put it into your butt, ok?'' He said okay. With ample amounts of lube, she slid her pinky into his ass. Azzy didn't scream or resist. Instead, he moaned, just like she would have. Did I teach him that? She slid her finger in and out of his anus, adding lube when necessary. She was able to slide in two fingers before he started making slightly pained moans. ``Does this hurt?''
``No,'' Azzy replied breathily. ``Suwprised me.''
``Alright.'' Toriel continued. Her pointer and middle finger now spread his asshole, preparing him for her girth. He collapsed, his knees buckling. He was all right, though. It was a lot of new stimulus at once. An hour had passed, making sure he was stretched enough for her. Once she was able to fit three fingers into his anus, and he said it felt good, he was ready.
``Asriel.'' He turned over to face her. She didn't use his full name unless she was being serious. ``This adult activity is called sex. I am about to insert my penis inside of your butt. If I am too big for you, and it hurts, you tell me to stop.'' She repeated this request, hoping that he would obey her wish.
``I will, Mom. I'll be brave for you.'' He wiggled his butt. ``Go ahead, I'm weady.''
Toriel applied more lube to her length, ensuring she had more than enough. The sheets were already soaked with pube from prep work, but her son's safety was more important. She spread his tight ass cheeks open and pressed her flared tip against the entrance to her son's forbidden place. ``I'm going in, Asriel.'' She slowly began to push, watching his asshole stretch, worrying the whole time if she had given him enough prep.
Azzy moaned, gritting his teeth. It didn't hurt, but it was a new sensation. Mommy's peepee was so hot against his butt. Suddenly, she slid inside him, a few inches entering all at once. He let out a surprised yelp. Toriel froze, thinking she had hurt him. ``I okay, Mommy.'' He breathed heavily. ``Gib me a minute.'' Azzy breathed, feeling the heat of Mommy's dick searing around his nono-hole. It felt amazing. The stretching was enough good feelings for him, but it's not what Mommy wanted. ``Keep going.''
``Are you sure? I didn't hurt you, did I?'' Toriel went slightly soft, but Azzy clenched around her. He shook his head and told her to keep going. ``Okay.'' She grasped his hips and very slowly slid her dick further inside. ``I won't fit completely inside you; tell me when to stop.'' She probably could have forced her whole eighteen inches inside of him if she wanted to, but she wouldn't be able to live with herself if she severely hurt her son.
Inch after inch slid inside of him. Azzy felt the heat from Mommy's dick enter him, filling his body with warmth. It felt nice. He neared the medial ring, but his body told him it was enough. ``Dat's good.''
Toriel breathed a sigh of relief. Stop at her medial ring. Easy. ``Now, I'm about to move my penis in and out of you. I'll start slow.'' She began drawing her hips back, retracting her dick from Azzy's butt. He clenched his fists, the new sensations too much to handle at first. ``Azzy, you're so tight.'' She thrust her dick back in, still slowly.
``Does Mommy feel good?'' Azzy asked airily.
``Mommy feels so good.'' The tightness of his body, the warmth from his insides, she could pick him up and use him like a toy. She slowly began to speed up. ``I'm speeding up, Azzy.'' She didn't dare let her instincts take over. He wasn't a fleshlight; he was her son. The taboo of it all made this all the more arousing. ``Azzy.'' She began moaning his name.
``Mommy,'' Azzy repeated, feeling the speed churn his insides, and he liked it. ``Go faster.'' She obliged and began thrusting even faster. ``Mommy!'' He shouted lustily. The two moaned each other's names as they enjoyed heat, sweat, and musk incestual sex.
Toriel felt it inside; her climax was near. But something worried her as she continued thrusting. Would all of her cum inflate him so much that he bursts? ``Azzy. I'm about to shoot my special goo.''
``Can it go, inside of me?'' Azzy asked with closed eyes and heavy breaths.
``It can. You tell me if it's too much.'' Toriel was on the edge. ``Here I cum, Azzy.'' Her dick pulsed, veins throbbing. Her cum shot from her tip, filling his tiny body. Azzy felt the warmth inside of him. It filled his body like drinking something hot. He watched his stomach inflate, growing bigger and bigger until cum began to leak out of his butt. *squelch* *flrrrrt* *sppplrrrrrt* cum oozed from his ass like cream from a squeezed Twinkie. The two moaned together, a mother and son sharing a moment of immoral love.
The two panted as if they had just run a mile. Toriel slowly pulled her dick out of Azzy, watching all of the cum flow out of him once she did. His gaping asshole was so wide that it would be a miracle if it closed any time soon. ``Thank you, Asriel.''
Azzy continued lying there, his fur covered in glistening sweat. ``I wuv you, Mommy.''
Toriel picked him gingerly and held him to her breast. ``Wanna take a bath together? We're both very sweaty.'' Azzy nodded, smelling his mother's musk. Smells like mom.
Once the water was drawn, they sat in the tub, the warm water feeling wonderful on Azzy's sore joints. ``You feel okay?'' she asked him repeatedly. He always said yes.
Eventually, he got tired of sitting there, his head leaning against his mother's breasts. ``Mommy?'' She looked at him. He turned around, standing in the tub. He fell onto her and began kissing her. At first, it was just her cheeks. Toriel caught him and supported him. Falling deeper into depravity, she caught him mid-kiss and caught his tongue, sharing a deep, loving kiss. Their tongues intertwined, and they tasted each other's juices. It was a long, passionate night.
The following morning, Azzy came in with Toriel as the others woke up. Susie rose just in time to see the two enter the room. ``You up already?''
``Yeah. I slept with Mom.'' Toriel blushed as Azzy ran into the room and assisted Berdly out of bed. He didn't know what that meant to adults, but it sure made Toriel think about things.
``No fair,'' Ralsei complained. ``I wanna sleep with Mom.''
Toriel blushed even deeper. Oh dear, I shouldn't be thinking these things. She looked at the chart on her desk. Every name had a three next to it now. If only they'd stay this young forever. She watched Azzy get everyone up and around. The anxiety from last night hadn't quite washed away, but she had come to terms with her actions. Asriel had allowed her to do it, so why should she feel guilty?
``Oh, Mom!'' Azzy ran up to her. He gestured for her to lean over. She did so, and he cupped his hands. ``Whenever you have dose feewings, wet me know.'' Her face turned beet red. Azzy laughed and ran off again.
Toriel went through the morning routine as always. Change their diapers, get them breakfast, let them play, teach them a few things here and there. Nothing had changed. This gave her peace, knowing that nothing would really change. Her beautiful, wonderful children would love her dearly, perhaps one more than the others, and she would love them just as much.
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