Chapter 1: The Climb & The Fall
Chapter Text
Long ago,
Two races ruled the land.
Humans and monsters.
One day, war broke out.
The humans sealed the monsters
Deep underground.
*****
We see our lovable Loli protagonist roaming Ebott City, looking for adventure. This is Frisk. She has chestnut hair and blue eyes. Her skin looks orange and that's the way it's always been.
Frisk is an adventurous little girl, always looking for her next fix. She heard about Mt. Ebott, the forbidden mountain that several people have ascended, yet none return. At least, not alone. For some reason, the mountain only spirits away those who travel its perilous paths alone.
But, for Frisk, that just makes it even more tempting to do. The taboo, the danger! That's what Frisk wants in adventure! It's new! It's a thrill! It's why she intentionally goes to places people think are dangerous!
Like alleys. And, near that old guy under the bridge. Now, THAT one was a disappointment. Dude was just a kind dude who got mean dudes mad at him. Meh, can't have 'em all.
Point is, Frisk really wants to go up that mountain alone. But, sadly, she can't risk it. Frisk can't leave her mother behind.
Frisk hears her mother leaving. “Mommy?” Frisk asks. “Where are you going?”
The mother looks at Frisk in clear disdain, but it's only there for a moment. In the next, her mother's smile is back. “Mommy has to go away for a bit. Keep the house clean and wait for me, okay Sweetie?”
Frisk nods. Somewhere deep down, she knows her mom is lying. She always smiles when she lies to Frisk. But, Frisk won't stop her mom from having her own adventure. Adventures are very important, after all!
Instead, Frisk starts planning how to survive the next few days. This, too, is an adventure, in its own way.
*****
On the second day, strange people came into Frisk's home. They were searching for someone, but Frisk is the only one here now. This is fine. Frisk has plenty of places to hide. Everything is fine.
On the third day, the lights go out. The water doesn't come out of the sinks anymore. That's fine, there's a stream not far from the house. Frisk can use that instead. Everything is fine.
On the fifth day, a storm hits. Lightning strikes the house and blasts a good chunk off of the roof. That's fine. Frisk can sleep in a different room, one without a big hole in the ceiling. Everything is fine.
On the seventh day, Frisk notices that her food rations are almost used up. That's… not fine. Frisk NEEDS food, she NEEDS to eat. But, no food means nothing to eat. Nothing to eat means Frisk is going to starve to death. Everything. Isn't. Fine.
This isn't fine…
This isn't fine, this isn't fine, this isn't fine!
This isn't fine! This isn't fine! This isn't fine! This isn't fine! This isn't fine! This isn't fine!
NOTHING IS FINE!!!
“What… am I gonna do?” Frisk asks herself. The only thing she knows is adventure, not survival. Not independence. So, what can Frisk do now?
Then, Frisk remembers. The taboo place. The forbidden mountain. Mt. Ebott. If Frisk is going to die anyway, why not die doing what she loves? It's the perfect place for one last adventure.
So, Frisk grabs some snacks for the road. A few packs of peanuts and her trusty canteen. “Wait for me, Mt. Ebott! I'm coming!”
*****
Frisk is tired, stubbornly climbing up the mountain. She isn't going to quit! She is going to see! She -
Frisk spots someone else. This person looks like they're around her age. But, their chest lumps are huge! Way bigger than Mom's! Frisk tries to get closer, but the other person walks off.
Now even more curious about it, Frisk follows them and finds a path up the mountain. However, the other person disappeared. “Huh? Where did she go?” Frisk asks, looking around.
It's frustrating, but Frisk has to continue her last adventure. She follows the trail higher up the mountain. After an hour or so, Frisk sees that other kid again. She sees the kid with super huge chest lumps walk off the path before disappearing like before.
Frisk's curious nature gets the better of her. She follows the mystery kid again and comes across a cave. At the end of the cave is a pitfall. And, on the other side of that pitfall? There they are. The mystery kid Frisk was chasing is just sitting there, waiting.
Frisk approaches, trying not to let the mystery kid disappear again. “Wait, please!” Frisk pleads. The girl winks. Then, they let themself fall. “No!”
Frisk runs up to the hole. It's… like an abyss. Frisk is… curious. She wants to know, she HAS to know! What is down there that's so important to the mystery kid? Why would they jump down there? And… there is only one way to find out.
Frisk jumps…
*****
Frisk lands in a pitch black abyss. In front of her is a broken mask and floating hands with holes in them. “Ah, another one.” the mask says. He gestures to the doors around the two. “Pick one.”
Frisk looks around. She checks the doors out one by one. “Underfell, underlust, storyswap…” Then, Frisk notices that same mystery kid again. They're staring at a specific door. Frisk walks over to ask her question, but the kid walks through the door.
Frisk looks up at the door. “Undertale 34?” Once again, curiosity and her adventurous spirit take control. What's inside this door? Why this door? Frisk NEEDS to know. Again, only one way to find out.
Frisk opens the door. She meets the mysterious kid that she’s been chasing, finally getting her answers. “Hello!” Frisk greets.
The kid turns around, finally giving Frisk a good look at her. “Greetings. I… didn’t expect you to follow me here.” The mysterious kid gives a bow, somehow unhampered by the huge lumps on that small chest. “Greetings, I am Character of Underground Model 34-F. My friends called me Chara.”
“Hi, I’m Frisk!” Frisk introduces herself. “I’ve been wanting to ask you something for a while now. I’ve been chasing you all over the mountain, but you kept disappearing and now I’m too curious!”
“Interesting.” Chara says. “What could be so important that you would come to such a debaucherous place, I wonder?”
“Dechasrus?” Frisk wonders, before snapping back to her important question. “Nevermind, I gotta know!” After a pause for dramatic effect, Frisk asks the big question. “Are you a boy or a girl?”
Chara blinks once. Then, twice. They hold up their chest lumps with great effort and let the lumps fall again. “I think it should be obvious that I’m a girl.”
Frisk tilts her head. “Why do chest lumps make you a girl?”
“You’ll figure that out soon enough.” Chara says. She walks up to Frisk and holds out a pink vial. “Drink this, It’ll help you adjust.”
Frisk, ever the curious one, drinks the potion out of pure curiosity. Then, she asks, “Adjust to what?”
But, before Chara can answer, Frisk falls again. She hits her head and loses a lot of her memories.
Chapter 2: Big Frisk, Big Rewards
Summary:
Frisk meets a talking flower and a frog. Along the way, she gets a pair of hooters to rival Chara's!
Notes:
I enjoy reading comments, so don't hold back!
ps I don't own Undertale. If I did, it would suck.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
The Monsters lost the war
Humans sealed them underground
But, their imprisonment wasn't what they expected
It was a whole new world
With whole new resources
It was their New Home
*****
Frisk wakes up with her head in pain. Looks like the flowers cushioned her fall. Good flowers! Frisk looks around the room. There are so many things she can't remember anymore. But, Frisk remembers one thing: she's a curious little girl. And, up ahead is completely unknown!
Frisk wants to explore this new place! She wants to see what's out there! She wants to experience everything! So, she travels deeper into the cave.
There, Frisk meets a beautiful talking flower. “Howdy!” the flower greets cheerfully. “I'm Flowey, Flowey the flower!”
Frisk smiles back. “Hello, Flowey! I'm Frisk. Frisk the human.” Frisk greets, blissfully unaware of the true intentions of Flowey the flower.
“A human, huh?” Flowey asks out of curiosity. “Golly, you must be new to the Underground. We don't get a lot of humans around here.”
“Yep!” Frisk affirms. “I just arrived, actually.”
“Well, someone should teach you how things work around here.” Flowey says. “I guess little ol’ me will have to do!” Flowey winks, making the world go black and white.
Frisk feels an inexplicable emptiness inside her as a red heart ❤️ comes out of her chest. It flies into an arena-like area. Four things that look like buttons.
“You see that heart?” Flowey asks, explaining the mechanics. “That is your SOUL, the very culmination of your being.”
“Sooo… it's important?” Frisk asks, not understanding the complexities of a SOUL nor the implications of it being harmed.
Flowey grits his teeth. “Yes. It’s important.” Before Frisk can notice anything wrong, Flowey is back to being his cheerful self. “Now, most monsters around here REEEAAALLLYYY wanna get their hands on a human soul. Your soul.” Flowey explains. “Your soul is weak right now, but you can make it stronger with LOVE!”
Flowey now has a not-so innocent grin now, not that Frisk notices. “You want some LOVE, don’t ya?”
Frisk doesn’t know why, but she feels an ache somewhere deep inside of her. Frisk nods and crawls closer to the flower.
Flowey chuckles. “Well, LOVE is shared by…” Flowey conjures a pink pellet. It’s… oddly shaped. Two lumps on one side with a small bump on each of them. On the opposite side, two more lumps. But, they have no bumps. Above the bumpless lumps are two numbers side by side, a 3 and a 4. “This!”
“What is that?” Frisk asks, curious and eager to learn.
“It’s a um…” Flowey says, clearly thinking about whatever this thing is called. “It’s a ‘friendliness pellet’! Just touch it and you’ll be able to get lots of love!”
Frisk, blindly trusting the obviously scheming flower boy, reaches her hand out to grab the oddly shaped pellet… only for her hand to phase right on through.
“Oh golly, silly me!” Flowey says, laughing. “I forgot to tell you that only your SOUL can touch the pellet.”
Frisk frowns, a little irritated by the late news. Still, she moves her SOUL into the pellet. She immediately buckles down in pain, feeling like something inside her is getting torn apart. Frisk clutches her chest in pain, gasping for air.
However, the pain fades just as quickly as it came. Frisk, though glad it’s over, can’t help but think she lost something. But, she can’t figure out what.
“See? Not so bad!” Flowey declares cheerfully. Despite the intense pain, Frisk agrees. She felt… something. Not more, but certainly not less either. She doesn’t feel complete, but unmade. Not in a bad way, but in a way that will allow her to grow in ways she never could before. “But, remember! Your soul is still weak! And, monsters are still after you. And, well, you don’t have a lot to work with.” Flowey warns.
“Is that bad?” Frisk asks, confused.
“It’s VERY bad!” Flowey shouts, showing anger for the first time. Frisk backs away, just a few steps. Flowey catches himself before smiling again. “Lucky for you, THIS part of the RUINS is rather safe. Not a lot of fighters. And, hey! All of these puzzles have exactly what you need! You just gotta coax it out of them.”
“Puzzles?” Frisk asks, perking up. “I like puzzles!”
Flowey smiles with mischief. “Well, I gotta get going. You can enjoy the ruins on your own.” Flowey sinks back into the ground.
Frisk jumps up, ready to tackle whatever this place can throw at her! Frisk walks through a doorway with a neet symbol on it. On the other side, Frisk sees a pink hall. With a square of fallen leaves and two sets of stairs on the other side.
Frisk approaches the stairs and notices a glowing yellow star thing, just floating there. She grabs it and a sudden feeling of ease fills Frisk’s body. A familiar voice chimes in the back of her head. “The shadow of the RUINS looms above, filling you with DETITTYNATION.” Frisk doesn’t know what that is, but it feels inspiring!
Frisk walks up the left stairs and enters the next room. She sees six buttons and a lever, but misses the sign. Frisk sees a trail that clearly outlines the middle buttons. “(That must be it!)” Frisk thinks to herself, beaming with pride. Frisk presses the first button, only to be splashed by a water balloon.
Frisk feels a familiar pain in her chest and keels over struggling to breathe. It lasts a few seconds, before fading away again. Frisk looks around, trying to spot who threw the balloon, but can’t find anybody. Frustrated, Frisk pushes the second button. She gets hit by another water balloon and again, falls to the ground, clutching her chest, completely unaware of the two fat lumps growing unsettlingly fast.
Frisk looks around again, but finds herself unable to locate that sneaky prankster. Frisk sighs and goes to the lever. Frisk pulls it, but instead of opening the door, Frisk gets squirted in the face. She falls to the ground again in pain. The buttons reset.
When the pain fades, Frisk gets up. “Clearly I missed something.” Frisk tells herself. That said, the pain wasn’t as bad as it was before. Actually, she kinda keeled over out of habit this time. Still, Frisk looks around the room and finally notices the sign. “Only the fearless may proceed. Brave ones, foolish ones. Both walk not the middle road.” Frisk smacks herself.
Now having the answer, Frisk presses the right buttons and pulls the lever. The door opens and she goes to the next room with a set of D cups.
The next room is a hall with a bridge and a mote. This time, Frisk reads the sign. “Stay on the path.” Frisk nods and crosses the bridge. She sees a lever and pulls it without much thought. Then, Frisk continues. And sees a pair of switches. One has a path paved to it and the other doesn’t. Frisk flips the one on the paved path and the spikes blocking her wai go down.
The puzzle is solved. It’s solved, but… “What happens if I pull the other switch?” Frisk can’t help herself, she’s just too curious! Frisk pulls the lever and… a barrel of water is dumped on her. Again, that pain hits her. But, this time, Frisk doesn’t keel over. She just grits her teeth and waits. The pain goes away and Frisk enters the next room feeling a lot heavier.
The next room has… a dummy. Not much in the way of thrills, but Frisk is tired and wants a break. She sits next to the dummy and talks about her memory loss. Frisk chats on and on about the room with the water balloons and the “friendly flower” that told her useful stuff. When Frisk runs out of things to talk about, she just enjoys the quiet partner.
It’s around an hour later when Frisk decides to get up. But, once she glances down, Frisk finally spots it. She has chest lumps! And, not the small ones either! No, these are big ones already bigger than her own orange head! A lot bigger! Frisk gets up, only to stumble back down from her chest lumps throwing off her balance. Frisk doesn’t care! She gets up again and grabs her huge chest lumps!
Frisk fondles and gropes lumps like she just got a new toy. To be fair, she kinda did. Frisk sinks her hands in her lumps and tosses them up to watch them jiggle. Frisk giggles in amusement and skips to the next room, stopping for a brief moment to wave goodbye to the blushing dummy.
In the next room, Frisk sees a pathed, but seemingly meaningless path and a narrow hall. She goes down the hall and around the corner where Frisk is spotted by the first of many monsters she would encounter. The humble Froggit. Don’t ask how Frisk knows what a Froggit is, even she doesn’t know.
The world turns grey and Frisk sees the little red heart from earlier. Four buttons appear in front of Frisk: FIGHT, ACT, ITEM, and MERCY. Frisk selects ACT and the name of the monster appears. Frisk selects that and is met with three more options: *Check, *Compliment, and *Threat. Being the sweetheart that she is, Frisk picks *Compliment.
“You have big gorgeous eyes.” Frisk says. The Froggit says nothing, but the b;ush suggests that it might have understood Frisk a little. The Froggit shoots out its tongue, hitting Frisk square on the no-no bump. Frisk moans at the unfamiliar sensation. Froggit hops off, leaving only our confused protagonist.
Still not giving up, Frisk continues on her way. Sure, that encounter shook the girl, but she also feels a little… shaped by it? Frisk doesn’t know, but… it didn’t feel bad. Just baffling.
Frisk finds a sign that reads “The western room is the eastern room’s blueprint.” Frisk doesn’t know what that means, but she keeps going and sees a bridge connected to a platform of nozzles, surrounded by that pink water everything seems to want to hit her with.
Not knowing anything about this puzzle, Frisk decides to just… muddle through. She steps on the first pressure plate… Nothing. Frisk steps on the pressure plate to the left… < PSSSSHHHH> Frisk is sprayed again. “It… doesn’t hurt?” Frisk notices her chest lumps swell again and a smile forms on her face. “These things make chest lumps bigger!”
Frisk, in all her nonexistent wisdom, decides that yes, stepping on all the plates to make her chest lumps grow bigger is DEFINITELY the right thing to do. So, she does exactly that. Frisk skips, hops, jumps, and stomps on every pressure plate, getting absolutely showered in that chest lump water, as she came to call it.
By the time Frisk gets to the other side, her fat lumps are almost as big as Chara’s. “Just a little more and I win! Frisk tells herself. What she’s winning is anyone’s guess, it’s not like they’re competing.
Frisk stumbles into the next room, her huge chest lumps throwing her balance into whatever is around that’ll suffice as a trash bin. Luckily, her chest lumps also tank all the impact from falling. Frisk looks at the next room and grumbles. “This… This will take a while.”
Stay determined!
Notes:
website; deviantart
Artist; MoxyDoxy
Art; Size Chart #1-BreastsFrisk: 7
Chapter 3: Ruined in the Ruins pt1
Summary:
Frisk travels into the RUINS, encountering various new monsters and stacking up her gold.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
The monsters enjoyed this new world.
They were at peace.
Sure, they missed the sun.
But, that’s it.
Until the new generation came along,
And dared to dream.
*****
Finally working up the determination to brave the long hall ahead of her, Frisk pushes herself up… and promptly falls on her butt. “This is… going to take some getting used to.” Suddenly unsure of the value of her chest lumps, Frisk gives them a solid grab. The tingling sensation restores her faith in their value.
Frisk gets up and starts her slow walk down the hall… for about ten steps, before her chest lumps pull her down again. It’s getting a little annoying… so Frisk decides to make it fun! She hops and skips and sometimes adds a little spin. Frisk gropes her chest lumps, bending and folding them. Her sweater tears a little from the strain, but Frisk doesn’t care. She isn’t bored now and that’s what matters.
Finally, Frisk makes it to the large stone pillar where she rests herself. “A workout like that… definitely deserves a nap.” Frisk shuts her eyes and lets herself dream.
*****
Frisk opens her eyes and finds herself floating above where she was sleeping. Only, she isn’t above her own body. Instead, she’s above a tall girl with much smaller chest lumps. She isn’t a child, but she’s not an adult either. A teenager?
“Miss Toriel told me to wait, but why is it taking so long?” the teenager asks herself, pulling out a rubber rod. “Why did she give me this? I saw Mom use one of these, but…”
Suddenly, a group of Froggits come out and spot the girl behind the pillar. She’s panicking. “It’ll be okay! Miss Toriel will come and protect me, right?!”
But, Miss Toriel, whoever that is, doesn’t show. Instead, the girl is leaked, stripped, and licked again. She’s not enjoying it… “So, why is she still waiting?” The image blurs as Frisk is pulled from her dream.
*****
Frisk wakes up in a cold sweat. “That was a dream… right?” Frisk doesn’t know what to think… so she doesn’t think. It’s time to move on now, to a different playground. There’s more to be found while alive. Oh what fun…
Frisk is about to leave when she spots something on the ground. It’s a cellphone, but Frisk doesn’t know that. So, she just puts it in between her chest lumps. Time for the next room.
There’s not a lot here; some leaves, another glowing star, and that Froggit waiting around the corner. Frisk decides to go to the Froggit first. She doesn’t know why the thoughts of the Froggit appear in her head, but it’s helpful for talking.
“Ribbit, ribbit. (Hello, human. Would you be so kind as to listen to my request?)” the Froggit asks.
“What is it?” Frisk asks.
“Ribbit ribbit. (I haven’t seen a girl like you in years and haven’t been able to get relief. Please, show me some mercy.)”
[Leave] [Lift Shirt] [Remove Shorts]
Frisk doesn’t want to leave, but her previous encounter makes her hesitant to take off her shorts. So, Frisk goes for the second option. As soon as Frisk selects it, her limbs move on their own.
Frisk pulls her shirt up, revealing her excessively large chest lumps. The two mounds of fat seem to defy gravity, not sagging in the slightest despite the weight. The Froggit reveals a fleshy rod between his legs that Frisk doesn’t know about. She dubs it a “meat stick”.
“Ribbit ribbit!(You are so kind! Bless you, Human! Bless you and your wonderfully endowed body!)”
The Froggit grabs his meat stick and strokes it vigorously. Frisk sees three more options in front of her.
[Kill] [Titjob] [Watch]
Frisk doesn’t want to kill anyone, so that option is out. She is curious to watch where this goes, but she is also curious about what a “titjob" is. ?(What a dilemma…)” After considering it for a moment, but decides she will watch now and try out the titjob later.
The Froggit moans and croaks as his hand… thing moves faster and faster. “Ribbit ribbit!!! (I’m cummming!!!)” The Froggit’s pulsating meat stick erupts, splashing cups of goo on Frisk’s face and small well-endowed body. “Ribbit ribbit. (Thank you, Human. I haven’t had such relief in years.)” The Froggit shoves two yellow coins in between Frisk’s chest lumps. Then, he closes his eyes and lets out small snores.
Out of pure curiosity, Frisk licks the white stuff around her lips. Frisk finds it salty and bitter and it smells a little bad. However, Frisk doesn’t dislike it. In fact, she finds herself wanting more, just a little. One more lick, what’s the harm?
Soon, Frisk is completely clean of the sticky white stuff. She’s a little disappointed, but pulls her shirt down to investigate more of the ruins. Starting with that glowing star! Frisk grabs it and once again hears that mysterious voice. “Playfully crickling through the leaves fills you with DETITTYNATION .”
Frisk looks at the trail, then she looks at the room that isn’t on it. She decides to go through the door first. Inside looks… almost like a shrine. There’s a mote flowing around the room. Leaves surround the pedestal in the center of the room. And, on top of that pedestal is a vowel of something that tickles Frisk’s nose, giving her a craving for something sweet.
Frisk approaches the pedestal and sees the sign that reads “take one” attached to the bowl. Frisk is disappointed by the rule, but opts to take ONLY one. She reaches up, but her flesh mounds knock over the pedestal. The bowl of candy tumbles and spills out all of the candy… right into Frisk’s cleavage.
Frisk takes out a single piece. It’s shaped like… a ball. What? Were you expecting dildo candy? Come on, not everything has to be about sex! Frisk plops it in her mouth and walks out. The sweet taste gives her with HOPE for the future.
Frisk walks down the trail, following it to the next room. But, before she can reach it, another Froggit blocks her way. It doesn’t seem as friendly as the other one. Frisk sees four options.
[Fight] [Act] [Item] [Mercy]
Frisk selects [Act]. Four more options are displayed.
[Check] [Compliment] [Threaten] [Titjob]
Seeing the familiar title, Frisk picks [Titjob]. Again, she loses control of her body. Frisk lifts her shirt and lets her chest lumps loose. A familiar meat stick appears between Froggit’s legs. She places the meat stick between the legs and sees a timer counting down from 20 at the top of her vision. There’s also a white outline of the meat stick with a pink top at the side of her vision.
Frisk starts pumping her fat lumps up and down the meat stick. She notices the outline filling up. However, when Frisk stops to look at it, it starts going down. Looking back at the timer, Frisk finally connects the dots and starts pumping her lumps again. Frisk fills the meat bar, as she dubs it, with around twenty pumps and the counter at 11. She can’t count that high, so Frisk thinks it’s a pretty good number.
The Froggit lets out his load and smacks Frisk in the face with his meat treat, as she dubbed it. Frisk enjoys the treat. So much so that she didn’t notice her SOUL get hit with the Froggit’s attack. She clutches her chest in pain and quickly pilots her SOUL away from the other flies. The attack only lasts a few seconds, so Frisk doesn’t take any more damage.
The Froggit, despite the attack, doesn’t seem so hostile anymore. So, Frisk selects [Mercy]. She spares Froggit and Froggit gives Frisk two more yellow coins before hopping away. Frisk shoves her loot in that hole in her sweater, depositing the coins somewhere between her chest lumps with the candy and walks to the next room, a kittle less hopeful.
The next room has two vents on one wall and a cracked section on the floor, splitting the doorway Frisk came in at from the door she wants to get through. Not thinking much of it, Frisk keeps walking while licking the meat treat. This mistake causes Frisk to fall through the floor and land on her flat butt. Frisk really wishes she could get something to turn this flat butt into a cushiony bum bum. Like Chara’s.
The landing triggers a pressure plate hidden under the leaves that drops more pink water on Frisk’s chest lumps to grow again, now matching Chara's size. Frisk notices her weight gain, but leaves the thought in favor of exploring. She sees the door on the other side of the room and goes through it, getting stuck in the second vent. She goes into the next room.
In the next room is a spike barricade and a switch and rock puzzle. It’s very obvious in Frisk’s mind, but so was the button puzzle. So, she reads the sign. “Three out of four grey rocks recommend you push them.”
“So, does that mean one grey rock wants to be pulled?” Frisk wonders aloud. She shrugs and decides to push first and pull later. Frisk pushes the rock with difficulty. Grunting, she pushes it on the switch, but gets distracted by a fairy-like monster.
Whimsun approaches meekly. Frisk can tell it’s not hostile, but she’s curious about her options. Choosing [Act] on Whimsun, Frisk gets four options.
[Check] [Console] [Terrorize] [Flash]
[Terrorize] sounds… kinda evil, so Frisk won’t pick that one. [Console] is good, but Frisk doesn’t know what to console the monster on. Frisk finds [Flash]to be just plain weird. Is she going to start glowing or something? Still, the [Check] option has been with Frisk since the very beginning and she hasn’t checked it once. “(Time to change that!)”
Frisk selects [Check] and information appears about Whimsun.
[WHIMSUN - ATK 5 DEF 0]
“THis monster is too sensitive to fight… or fuck.”
“Forgive me…” the Whimsun whispers. Two columns of butterflies burst next to Frisk’s SOUL. No damage. Next, Frisk uses [Flash]. She pulls her sweater up enough to allow one chest lump to show. The Whimsun panics and flies away with a red face. Frisk tilts her head, wondering what just happened. She shrugs and proceeds to the next room.
There’s another vent and a large area with cracked floors. Not having any idea what to do, Frisk walks onto the first tile… and falls. The floor below has a bunch of leaves. Maybe it has a clue too? Before Frisk can consider it, she’s hit with another water balloon. Her chest lumps grow a little bigger again.
Disgruntled, Frisk looks around and spots a sign. It reads “Please don’t step on the leaves.” Frisk sees the trail of leaves and heads for the vent. Frisk encounters another Whimsun on her way out. She flashes it again and it flies off just like the last one.. Frisk still doesn’t get it. She leaves to try again.
First time, Frisk turns too soon. Frisk runs into Whimsun again. Another flash and it’s gone.
Second time, Frisk steps a block too soon. She gets back up without any problems. Aside from her growing chest lumps.
Fourth time, Frisk encounters a Whimsun halfway through. She flashes him again, but gets a different result. “I can’t handle this!” Whimsun shouts, hyperventilating. Whimsun flies off, dropping two coins on the floor. Frisk goes to pick them up, but her chest lumps make her fall onto a bad tile and she falls to the bottom again.
Fifth time, Frisk walks too far on the first turn. She gets up without any issues again. Aside from the larger bust. Again.
Sixth time, Frisk encounters a different monster, a Moldsmal. She uses [Check] to dig up a little more.
[MOLDSMAL - ATK 6 DEF 0]
“Stereotypical: Curvaceously attractive, like us, but no brain cells. Like you.”
Frisk feels insulted, but can’t focus on it because of the attack. It’s a spore attack. Big spores come down and bursts into smaller spores. Frisk dodges them all, barely. Her other options are:
[Imitate] [Flirt] [Bounce]
Frisk selects [Flirt]. She wiggles her chest lumps. Moldsmal wiggles back. It’s a meaningful conversation, she can tell! Frisk is hit with another spore attack, but there’s a lot more room to move around in. Seeing Moldsmal wiggle with an attractive flourish, Frisk selects [Bounce]. She sits on Moldsmal and it starts vibrating. Frisk feels good! At least, she does until she’s launched onto yet ANOTHER bad block! After getting hit with a water balloon again, Frisk pulls out a letter wedged in her shorts. Inside are a gold coin and a note that reads “See you again, sweet cheeks.” There's even a drawing of Moldsmal winking at Frisk. She smiles… before the water balloon ruins the note!
Seventh time, Frisk oversteps after the second turn. She goes back to the vent, but gets intercepted by a Froggit. Frisk remembers she never actually checked a Froggit before, so she does that.
[FROGGIT - ATK 4 DEF 5]
“Life is very difficult for this enemy.”
Frisk doesn’t know why his life is so hard, but she has a pretty good idea why that meat stick is so hard. Time for another meat treat! After dodging the usual fly attack, Frisk sellects [Titjob] and reveals her chest mounds once again. She faps the meat stick like a seasoned pro, filling the bar with a mere 16 pumps and the counter at 15. Frisk doesn’t actually know this though, she can only count to nine.
This time, Frisk isn’t prepared. While her soul is able to dodge the magic frog attack, her body fails to dodge the physical Froggit pouncing on her. She panics… until she sees the Froggit is just using her chest lumps some more. She can handle that!
The Froggit humps Frisk’s chest lumps desperately, eager to give her more meat treat. He lets out a second batch of that stuff and Frisk gets an idea. She puts her mouth on the tip of the meat stick, drinking the treat straight from the tap. The Froggit puts two more yellow coins between Frisk’s meat lumps and hops away with a red face. She makes her way back up, forgetting to pull her sweater down.
Eighth time, Frisk is too dazed by Froggit,s action to notice where she’s going. She bumps into a wall on the first turn and oversteps the second turn, causing her to fall again. She gets up without any issues again. Unless you count the bigger chest lumps. Again.
Ninth time, Frisk is intercepted by Whimsun. He sees Frisk’s boobs and flies off. Frisk looks down and blushes with embarrassment. She pulls her sweater down and follows the path until Frisk sees the sign again. She stops to read it. “Didn’t you read the sign downstairs?” Frisk looks down and sees she is in fact stepping on leaves. And, she’s hit with another water balloon. “Dangit!” Frisk would be mad, SHOULD be mad, but notices two more of those yellow coins on the cracked floor to her right. Excited, Frisk bends down to pick them up… and trips again because of her heavy chest lumps. “Double dangit!”
?? time, Frisk is so frustrated that she runs up the vent and to the puzzle to try again. But, in her haste, she fails to notice that the first tile she steps on is already a hole. She gives up, walking right past a Whimsun dejectedly.
?? time (again), Frisk goes up the vent again and sees a normal floor where the puzzle once was. Smiling, she walks to the next room while playing with her chest lumps.
The next room is another rock puzzle. Frisk starts with the rock on her left, pushing it all the way to the button. She’s hit with another bucket of water. Frisk sighs, completely used to it at this point. But, she gets intercepted by Whimsun and a Froggit. Frisk grabs the hem of her sweater, prompting the Whimsun to yeat some coins at her.
The teamwork of these two is surprisingly effective and with Whimsun blocking Frisk’s soul, the Froggit lands two hits before the attack ends. Frisk targets the Froggit next. There, she sees a new option: [Nurse]. Frisk selects it and pulls up her sweater. The Froggit hops on and Frisk realizes this one doesn’t have a meat stick. Instead, it’s a place like hers. Frisk moans in surprise when the Froggit latches on to her boobs. The Froggit sucks her chest lumps and Frisk swears she’s hearing giggles from somewhere! It’s not from the Whimsun, so… where?
Froggit gets another lucky hit in. But, Frisk is finally able to spare the two and comes out four coins richer!
Frisk heads over to the middle rock and pushes it. She’s hit with another barrel of water. She goes to the last rock and starts to push. “Woah there, Kiddo! Who said you could go pushing me round?” the rock shouts, insulted.
Frisk stares at the rock. The rock stares back. Frisk decides: Sure, a talking rock is probably normal here.
“What? Yeah, I saw ya pushin’ them other rocks. Saw yer fights, too.TEll ya what, youz put dem huge kiddy boobs on me and I’ll mozy on over ta that dere button thingy. Waddaya say?” the rock bargains. Because of course it does.
Frisk tilts her head in confusion. “What are boobs?”
The rock stares at Frisk. Frisk stares back. “Yer serious? That’s… unexpected. Well, they’re those lumps on yer chest. Thoughtchu knew that, ya know, considering.”
Now fully understanding the request, Frisk lifts her sweater and plops her boobs on the rock. “Ooooh yeeeeaaaaah! Dat’s da stuff! Yer smooth kiddy boobies are da perfect contrast to ma rough exterior.” The rock starts vibrating. Frisk feels her boobs jiggling with the vibrations. She moans in pleasure and giggles at the light tickling sensation. “Oh! Cumming!” The rock erupts with something that looks like lava, but feels like meat treat. Frisk, ever the curious girl, licks the stuff and finds it tastes like meat treat… with a hint of spice. She also finds that she enjoys it. What other flavors might she come across?
“Heheh, you gots a cute laugh, girl! Listen, I know ya have a lotta problems with ma neighbors, but most of us just wants somethin’ soft in our lives and well, yer boobs are plenty soft! I say ya give ‘em what dey came fer!” Hearing the rock’s… admittedly terrible advice, Frisk decides to take it to heart. A terrible idea, but one she thinks is good.
The rock scoots on the pressure plate, lowering the spikes. Frisk walks up to the bridge and turns around to wave goodbye. The rock moves and the spikes come back up, one poking Frisk in the rear. “EEP!” The sudden spike of pleasure makes Frisk pout at the rock.
“Heehee! Sorry, I couldn’t help maself, Pumpkin.” The rock moves back on the pressure plate and Frisk moves into the next room.
The next room has a mousehole and a table with cheese on it. Plus, another gold star! Frisk grabs ahold of the star, that familiar voice playing in her head. “The thoughts of all the future monsters you will meet fills you with HOPE and DETITTYNATION !!!”
Frisk: 8
Notes:
https://www.deviantart.com/moxydoxy/art/Size-Chart-1-Breasts-473506291
Chapter 4: Ruined in the Ruins pt2 White Death
Summary:
Frisk experiences death for the first time and discovers her love for milk.
Chapter Text
It was a simple, innocent dream.
A dream to see the sun.
But, for such an innocent dream,
Sin was unavoidable.
Seven SOULS to break the barrier.
Seven deaths for such a dream.
*****
Frisk wakes up, bathed in the glowing light of… of whatever that glowing star thing is. She feels full of HOPE and DETITTYNATION. She walks out of the light and into the room. It’s that same room with the mouse hole and the old cheese.
Frisk feels a little hungry and pulls out a candy from her boobs. “Heheh! Boobs. Boooooobs! Booboobooboobs.” Enjoying the new word she learned from the [debatably] helpful rock, Frisk tosses the sugary treat into her mouth. “MMMMH!” She leans against the wall, letting the candy slowly melt on her tongue.
Looking around the room one more time, Frisk decides to do something no other version of herself [to my knowledge] has done so far. She pulls the cheese off the table. An act that causes her to fall backwards when it finally comes loose.
Then, Frisk takes it a step further. She places the cheese in front of the mouse hole. The cheese is magically sucked in… and a bottle comes out. Frisk takes the bottle. It’s shaped like a boob and labeled "Sweet N Dense” and pops off the nipple cap. She drinks what’s inside and likes the taste.
Now having finished her dairy treat, Frisk wipes off the purple mustache and heads to the next room. It’s a tight room with a tight fit, but Frisk thinks she can push through it. The only problem is… the ghost. Pillowcase? Tattered tablecloth?
Frisk approaches the pillowcase, noticing a tingle in her boobs. Of course, she doesn’t pay much attention to it. At least, not until she hears her boobs sloshing like a waterballoon. She wants to investigate, but the- Oh, it’s a ghost. The ghost is right at her feet!
“ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ”
Frisk stares at the sleepy ghost and at her sloshing boobs. The scraping pain like her boobs are being hollowed out is making it hard to concentrate.
“ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ (Are they gone yet?) ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ”
This ghost keeps making the ‘z’ sound, pretending to be asleep. Honestly, it’s getting really annoying. What will Frisk do?
[Move the ghost] [Investigate boobs]
Frisk chooses [Move the ghost]. The world goes grey and Frisk’s SOUL manifests once more. Frisk is surprised to see three options instead of four. The [FIGHT] option is gone and the [ACT] option changed into [BOOB]. Curious, Frisk selects [BOOB] first. There, she learns the ghost’s name is Napstablook.
Now, Frisk is given a few more options.
[Check] [Flirt] [Reveal] [Cheer]
Frisk selects [Reveal] and pulls her sweater up, revealing her sloshing boobs to Napstablook. “Those must weigh you down… like me.”
Napstablook cries shivers that rain down on Frisk’s SOUL. Despite Frisk’s best efforts, she gets hit a few times, bringing her HP down to 14. Frisk decides to learn a little more about this Napstablook. Frisk selects [Check].
NAPSTABLOOK - ATK 10 DEF 10
“This monster doesn’t seem to have a sense of humor… or a sense of arousal.”
“Oh, I’m very aroused.” Napstablook says. “Aroused from my sleep.” Oh, he does have a sense of humor. Frisk giggles, failing to evade the attack. Luckily, there wasn’t an attack this turn.
Frisk sees Napstablook staring into the distance. Deciding this ghost needs to cheer up, Frisk goes for [Cheer]. She gives Napstablook a friendly smile. “Heh.” Napstablook rains tears on Frisk, but she’s able to dodge it this time.
Napstablook looks just a little bit better… and just a little bit redder. Seeing this, Frisk decides to [Cheer] him up again. She tells Napstablook about the cracked floor puzzle. “Overall, it was a lotta fun!”
“Heheh.” The giggling Napstablook attacks with tears again. Noticeably less tears this time. Frisk finds Napstablook’s mood improved again. It’s working!
Frisk goes at it one more time. She tells Napstablook how much fun she’s been having and that she’s glad she can meet such a wonderful ghost. “I uh wanna show you something.” Napstablook says, looking below Frisk’s face. Not that she minds, she’s actually happy for the attention.
“Let me try…” Frisk is once again attacked with tears. But this time, they go up and form a hat on Napstablook. “I call it Dapperblook. Do you like it?” Napstablook asks, eagerly waiting for Frisk’s response.
Frisk sees a new option in place of [Reveal]. Now, there’s [Offer]. Still, she’s curious what checking him again will reveal. It’s the same thing. “I knew it.” Napstablook hits Frisk with a torrent of tears, bringing her down to 5 HP.
[Offer] is gone and Frisk needs to cheer Napstablook up again. She selects Cheer and explains that she was just trying to get the best look of him. She’s hit with a torrent of tears again and brought to 2 HP. She gets a bite of candy from her boobs.
“Just playing along.” Napstablook says, but the shivering tears bring Frisk’s HP back down to 9. Napstablook is wishing Frisk wasn’t here.
Frisk consoles Napstablook more, saying she’d do anything to be friends with him. “And, I really mean it!” Frisk cries. Napstablook looks at her again, a little red. The tears are getting easier this time.
Frisk tries again to console Napstablook, but she’s hit again with a rough torrent. Her HP goes down to 6, 3, 0. Her SOUL shatters.
*****
In an abyss, Frisk sees Chara, naked. Looking down, Frisk finds herself naked as well. “So, you died.” Chara says. “You’ll be doing that a bit. Just… stay determined.”
Frisk hugs herself, shedding tears. “I… I couldn’t cheer him up.”
“Well, you made a mouse really happy.” Chara says. “Speaking of, mind doing that again?”
“Again?” Frisk asks, sobbing. “But, I…”
Chara stuffs her boob into Frisk’s mouth. “Come now, none of that. I know you tried. You just… made a mistake. We all make mistakes. But, you’ll learn. And, you’ll get the chance to do it again. Explore new options. Now, do you want to try again?”
Frisk, sucking on Chara’s boob bump, nods. She swallows the tasty milk and releases the boob bump and stands firm. “This time, I’ll get it right!” Frisk declares, full of her DETITTYNATION!
*****
Frisk wakes up and pulls the cheese off the table again, again landing on her butt. “Ow! I really gotta make this thing bigger too.” She places the cheese in front of the mouse hole again and gets the Sweet N Dense treat again. She drinks it while walking into the next room where Napstablook is. Frisk feels that hollowing again, hears that sloshing again, but this time, Frisk knows what to do.
Her first option is [Reveal]. Why? Frisk doesn’t know either. It just kinda feels right. “Those look like they’ll slow you down… like me.” Frisk dodges the first attack easily this time. Napstablook tries to ignore her, but Frisk won’t let him.
Selecting [Cheer], Frisk gives Napstablook a patient smile. Just like last time, there’s no second attack. She does it again and again tells Napstablook about her time in the cracked floor room. He laughs again. The tears practically fly around her SOUL this time.
Frisk cheers Napstablook again by jumping up and down. Again, Napstablook wants to show Frisk something. “Let me try…” His tears form a tophat on Napstablook again. “I call it Dapperblook. Do you like it?”
The [Offer] option appears again. Curious, Frisk goes for it. Frisk offers her leaking boobs to Napstablook. “So cool! You deserve a drink! (Wait, they’re leaking?!)”
“Oh no…” Napstablook says. I couldn’t. I literally couldn’t.” The battle ends. “I usually come to the RUINS because there’s hardly anyone around. Monsters don’t really bother each other much here. But, today I met someone nice… … Oh, I’m rambling again, aren’t I? I’ll get out of your way.” Napstablook phases through the floor, allowing Frisk safe passage.
Frisk tries to go through, but her boobs are so big that she’s having trouble. So, Frisk calls upon her DETITTYNATION to push through! She grunts as gallons of white stuff spill out on the red leaves. With great effort and a few minutes, Frisk squeezes through and plops on the floor. Now at a crossroad, Frisk chooses the one in front of her.
Inside that room, Frisk sees a sign in the middle, two spiderweb tables on her left, and a machine on her right. Frisk reads the sign first. “Spider Bake Sale All proceeds go to real spiders.”
Frisk checks the small web first. “Spider Donut. 7 G.” Curious, Frisk counts out seven coins and places them on the web table. Spiders come down and offer a purple donut that Frisk stuffs between her boobs. She gives the spiders a wink and goes to the big web next. “Spider Cider. 18 G” Frisk can’t count that high, but she knows she now has 8 coins left. Finally, she checks the machine. “Trade fresh Human Milk for Spider Queen Milk.”
Curious, Frisk looks at the machine. Two glass bowls with hoses at the bottom. A bed that has an opening, not so good if she were to lay on her back. But, if Frisk were to slide her boobs through? She could see the comfort there. Spiders are standing nearby, waiting beside air pumps. Large metal containers surround the bed.
Frisk takes off her sweater and gets on the bed. She slides her boobs through the opening and lets the spiders do their thing. The spiders get to work fast. They climb up onto Frisk’s boobs and use their webs to haul the glass bowls up. With the careful precision of veteran construction workers using a crane, the spiders attach the glass bowls around Frisk’s boob bumps.
The spiders still on the floor begin to turn spider-sized contraptions that Frisk didn’t notice. The handles go up and down, triggering a suction effect on the bowls around Frisk’s boob bumps. “Aaauuuhh” Frisk moans as a thick creamy liquid bursts from her boob bumps. The spiders on Frisk’s boobs panic and struggle to keep the bowls on her. Milk spills from the edges as spiders pull webs in an effort to keep the milk flowing.
It doesn’t stop there. Within the first few minutes, the first two 10 foot tall/2.5 foot wide canisters are filled completely, green lights signaling that fact. The spiders panic even more, having only encountered this situation once before. The spiders on top of the tanks remove the hose and swing to the next canisters, swiftly attaching the nozzles.
Frisk moans even louder as the suction amplifies, causing even more milk to burst out. The spiders on her boobs pull even harder to keep the bowls on while even more of the sweet dense milk spills out. The milk tanks fill even faster and the hoses widen under the strain of having so much milk coursing through them. The spiders on the tanks repeat the process of detaching, swinging, and reattaching the hoses to different jugs.
In just twenty minutes, Frisk has stuffed all the tanks to the brim. She is detached from the glass bowls, her thick milk still spilling out. Frisk gets up, her leaking slowing down into a dribble. The whole process felt like she was edging on a line she desperately wanted to cross, but was too afraid of what would happen if she did.
The spiders offer her a jar of some purple liquid. “Is this Spider Queen Milk?” Frisk asks. But, she gets no answer. Because spiders can’t talk. At least, not the way she can. Still, Frisk takes the bottle and drinks. It tastes… like strawberry milk. But, better. It’s so delicious! Frisk crosses the line she dared not cross. Something bursts from between her legs as Frisk moans louder than ever before.
Grabbing her sweater, Frisk leaves the shop, feeling just a little more shaped into the girl that will not only survive, but thrive in this lustful hole-in-the-ground.
Chapter 5: Ruined in the Ruins pt3: Eat Your Vegetoids
Summary:
Frisk becomes a goddess. How? Find out.
Chapter Text
Seven souls and the king will set them free.
Seven souls and they can bathe in the Sun.
The first human fell
Met by the young prince.
*****
Frisk takes the other path. The room is a long hallway with Froggits. She checks the nearby sign, but it’s just an advertisement for the spider shop. “Spider Bakesale is having a discount! Fresh Spider Queen Milk for whoever fills a tank with human milk!”
Having already tasted the milk of the spider queen, Frisk instead moves to the closest Froggit. “Ribbit ribbit. (*Sigh* … My friend never listens to me. Whenever I talk, they skip my words with some sort of magic. That’s right… the speech skipping magic… ……….. Well, at least you listen to me.)”
[Comfort] [Do not]
Frisk selects [Comfort]. She raises her sweater and stuffs one of her boobs in the Froggit’s mouth. The Froggit suckles her boob softly, gulping down a few pints before letting go. Frisk moans as the Froggit lets go with an audible *POP*. “Ribbit ribbit. (Thank you, Human.)”
Frisk nods, giving the Froggit a gentle smile. “You’re welcome.” She waves goodbye and moves on. She goes to the next Froggit. “Hello.”
“Ribbit ribbit. (I heard using “Borders” can add some color to the world. It’s in this spell book called Settings 101, I believe. However, I heard there isn’t a frog-themed border. So, it’s just pointless.) Ribbit.”
Frisk nods. “Thank you for telling me.” She hugs the Froggit, smothering it with her boobs. Frisk leaves, waving goodbye and comes across the third Froggit.
“Ribbit ribbit. (I have heard you’re quite merciful for a human… Surely you know by now a monster wears a yellow name when you can SPARE them. But, why settle for sparing when you can get mutual enjoyment? Why not have some fun to celebrate?)”
[I like fun!] [No way!]
Frisk thinks about it and decides she does indeed like fun. So, she chooses that. “Ribbit ribbit. (Yes, I like fun as well. Here, take this.)”
A new option is available in [MERCY].
“Ribbit ribbit. (Do not underestimate the power of SPARE. Nothing calms down a frightened monster than being told you won’t fight.)”
Frisk nods, taking the advice in. She deigns to try both in moderation. Frisk moves to the next room, tripping through the doorway. As Frisk picks herself up, she sees it’s another cracked-floor puzzle. Frisk reads the sign. “There's just one switch.” “(One switch, but six holes?)” Frisk decides to check all six spots. Who knows what sort of goodies are down there?
Frisk moves to step on the closest cracked floor, but trips. Her front half lands on the crack and it breaks. However, instead of just falling, Frisk’s shorts get caught on the edge. Because of the weight of her boobs and Frisk’s own panicked struggling, Frisk unintentionally wiggles out of her shorts (and panties), making her fall anyways. Frisk lands on her butt, which sends a piercing pain through her.
Frisk hits her head next, letting out a scream of pain and… something else. It’s familiar, but Frisk doesn’t think it could go hand-in-hand with pain. As her consciousness fades, Frisk hears something that doesn’t make any sense. “Eat your greens!”
*****
A few minutes earlier…
Two carrot-like monsters talk in the small space below the north-west cracked floor. “Garry, is it true that humans have two mouths?” the female Vegetoid (Carin) asks the male Vegetoid (Garry).
“Where did you hear that?” Garry asks, surprised at Carrin’s bizarre question.
“From a Dinodere in Hotland.” Carin answers. “I think she’s the Royal Scientist?”
“Well, if that’s who told you, I guess it’s possible.” Garry concedes with a sigh. “But, where would the second mouth even be?”
“I heard it’s between their butt cheeks, right next to the pussy.” Carin answers, cheerfully.
“How does that even work?” Garry asks, playfully.
Carin thinks for a moment. Then, she gets out of the ground and goes to the leaves. Carin does a handstand and replies “They’d fall down that cracked ceiling and land right on me! I’ll be eaten before they can even taste me!”
“Wow, you REALLY want to get eaten in that second mouth, don’t you?” Garry asks, not at all serious.
“That is my dream.” Carin confesses, perfectly serious despite standing on her hands this entire time.
Before Garry can tell her to get a better, more realistic dream, the cracked ceiling breaks apart. The two look up, stunned at the sight of someone waving around like that. They fail to notice the person’s fall. They fail to notice the shift. No, all they notice are the two glorious mountains of flesh flailing around.
The human lands anus-first on the female Vegetoid. Now stuck inside what Carin is pretty sure is a human, Carin looks to her friend with an awkward smile. “Garry? A little help?”
Garry looks down at Carin, looking like he just had a spiritual awakening. “The second mouth…” he awes.
Carin looks at Garry in confusion, morphing her face into horror as her friend gets closer. Then, it finally dawns on Carin what Garry just said. Carin chuckles and says “Eat your greens.” Carin says in a singsong tone.
Garry grabs Carin’s head, ready to make her dream come true. “EAT!” Garry pushes Carin’s head down the orifice. “YOUR!” Garry shoves Carin’s hands in the anus. “GREENS!” Garry shoves in the leafy hair, accidentally inserting his hand as well. Garry grunts, trying to pull his hand out. He’s successful, but the sticky liquid is putting weirder thoughts in his head.
He shakes his head and climbs on the human. Garry raises his arms triumphantly… and gets hit with a water balloon. Garry swells up, now twice the size he was before. Now, instead of being roughly the same size as the human, he’s only a head shorter than Toriel.
When Garry hears the human moan, he climbs off and sinks back into the ground. “I hope you’re happy now, Carin.”
Now, you may think something like that would give Frisk EXP. Yeah, no. Because of the nature of Carin’s death, it’s more like a mercy kill.
*****
Frisk wakes up to see her belly has swelled up. Putting her hand on it, Frisk finds her belly solid… and squirming? “What did I eat?” Frisk is worried about her bloated stomach, but dedicated to her adventure. So, she gets up and looks around.
The first thing to draw Frisk’s attention is the huge carrot. Curious as ever, Frisk goes over and touches it. The carrot comes out of the ground to reveal a Vegetoid.
[BOOB] [ITEM] [MERCY]
Frisk selects [BOOB] and gets four options.
[Check] [Talk] [Full course] [Dinner]
Frisk starts with [Check].
Vegetoid - ATK 12 DEF 12
“It’s bigger than usual…?”
“It’s full of Vitamin A.” Carrots rain from above as Frisk tries and fails to pilot her SOUL away from the attack. One hit brings her down to 10 HP.
Frisk tries [Talk] next… but her finger slips. She goes for [Full course].
Frisk turns around and bends over, spreading her nonexistent butt for the giant carrot. She suddenly has a very bad feeling about what’s about to happen.
The Vegetoid walks up and gets close to Frisk’s poop hole. She shivers in both fear and anticipation. Without any further warning, Vegetoid rams its head into Frisk’s hole. She screams as the Vegetoid forces her small body to accommodate its big flat scalp that’s five feet in diameter.
The worst part? She does it. It’s painful and it should be impossible, but Frisk's bottom stretches beyond possibility to engulf the head of the giant carrot-shaped monster.
Frisk screams in pain with only a hint of pleasure (somehow). Her rear end is painfully stretched over the head and sinking down to the body. While the body is thankfully not as wide as the head, it’s still really freakin wide. Wider than her frame. She hits a snag on the shoulders and has to stretch out again. Centimeter by centimeter, Frisk swallows the giant monster backwards. An act that costs her 5 HP.
And, like that, the battle is won. The action took two hours, but Frisk got it done. But, now, Frisk is dealing with a whole different problem. The monster and something smaller have made their way all the way to her stomach. Frisk is forced on her knees as the two monsters thump and roll around in her belly, kicking poor Frisk all over the place. On the bright side, Frisk found her shorts!
*****
After being stuck in that one spot for a few hours, Frisk’s belly finally starts to shrink. With the dimming light, Frisk goes to sleep, not noticing the changes to her body or her SOUL.
The two Vegetoids are happily digested, their bodies giving Frisk her long awaited fat ass. As for their SOULs, those become one with Frisk’s SOUL, making the girl a god… technically speaking.
When Frisk wakes up, the first thing she notices is her full rear. She giggles and gropes it, spreading it and squishing it together. A few minutes pass and Frisk decides it’s time to leave. She picks up the four coins and eats a monster candy, bringing her HP to 15.
As soon as Frisk exits the vent, she encounters a pair of monsters. A Moldsmal and a Migosp. “Uh…” The world turns grey and Frisk sees the familiar options.
[BOOB] [ITEM] [MERCY]
Frisk selects [Mercy] and learns that the Moldsmal can already be spared. So, she selects Migosp.
[Check] [Talk] [Invite]
Frisk hasn’t seen a Migosp yet, so she selects [Check].
Migosp - ATK 7 DEF 7
“It seems evil, but it’s just with the wrong crowd… Maybe you can change that?”
The Moldsmal gurgles and the Migosp screams “Legion! We are the Legion!” They attack Frisk with a mix of bugs and spores. A bug hits the SOUL and Frisk’s HP drops to 12.
A bit put off by the Migosp’s fanaticism, Frisk goes to Moldsmal instead. She selects [Bounce]. Frisk takes off her shorts and climbs on top of the gelatinous monster. Migosp is so shocked that it stops attacking and just stares.
Frisk selects [MERCY] and sees three options.
[Spare] [Flee] [Sex]
Curious, Frisk selects [Sex]. The Moldsmal jiggles Frisk up and down much faster, bringing a vaguely familiar yet pleasant feeling. The feeling of her jiggling bum only adds to the pleasant sensation.
The Migosp blushes at the sight. Frisk spots a small meat stick and smiles. She selects [Invite] and gestures Migosp to come over. “Hiya!”
Frisk selects [Mercy] and [Sex] again. The moldsmal hops up and begins thrusting in Frisk’s boobs. The two finish quickly, with Moldsmal coating Frisk’s bum with tasty jello. Moldsmal pours a disappointing amount of meat treat between her boobs, leaving Frisk a little frustrated. Both monsters leave happy and Frisk gets 3 coins for her trouble.
With color restored to the world, Frisk puts her shorts back on before trying another hole. This time, her fall is cushioned by her fat bum. “(I knew it!)” Frisk thinks, proud of herself for getting something to cushion her landings.
She’s hit with some more water and her boobs grow a little more. Frisk admires their size before finding the lone object in the room. A faded ribbon. Frisk puts it on.
Frisk goes up the vent and tries the top middle hole. However, she trips again and lands on a Vegitoid. This time, Frisk’s rear is ready. Sadly, her pants aren’t. A hole is torn as the Vegitoid plunges halfway into the girl’s bum.
[Devour] [Do not]
Frisk selects [Do not] and she feels her bum slowly push the Vegetoid out. In return, the Vegetoid tears a chunk off of itself and gives it to Frisk. She eats it with gusto. Her HP is back at 16. The Vegitoid gives her four coins and walks off. Frisk pulls the switch and goes up the vent.
Frisk tries another hole out of curiosity. Down there, she sees Napstablook. “I’ve fallen down and can’t get up. Go on without me.”
“Ghosts can fly.” Frisk says, confused.
“Oh, right. Oh well…” Napstablook phases through the floor. Frisk finds two coins where he once was and decides to go to the next room.
Now she’s in a room with switches. The sign reads “The far door is not the exit. It simply marks a rotation of perspective.”
“Well, that’s not very helpful.” Frisk says. She goes over to the blue switch and presses it. Nothing. The green switch is next. Still nothing. She goes over to the third switch, running into Moldsmal and Migosp again. The three talk a bit, but don’t get into anything sexual. The Moldsmal gives her two more coins and they part ways.
Fris sees the spikes are already down and leaves the last switch alone. In the next room, Frisk finds more switches and a sign around the corner that says “If you can read this, press the blue switch.” Oh! Frisk recalls seeing one near the door she came through!
Frisk meets the duo again while going around the corner and Migosp asks if Frisk is selling her milk. Feeling her boobs getting heavier, Frisk agrees. Maybe letting some of it out will make her lighter? The two hold out coffee mugs and Frisk lifts her wet sweater. Milk dribbles out of her enlarged boob bumps. With only a slight push, the milk gushes out, overfilling the mugs excessively and splashing the two monsters. Luckily, they don’t seem to mind as they give her one coin each.
Frisk presses the blue switch and heads on to the next room. Seeing the blue switch, she presses it right away… and falls into a pool of the mysterious pink liquid. She climbs out and vents into a familiar room with even bigger boobs. She’s back at the first switch room!
Luckily, Frisk doesn’t encounter any problems. This time, she reads the sign first. “Oh, so I gotta push the red switch this time.” Frisk walks around the corner and encounters two more Vegetoids. She has three options.
[Check] [Dinner] [Dinner date]
Frisk selects [Dinner date], expecting something romantic. However, she turns around and shows off her fat butt. Confused and embarrassed, Frisk barely notices them slotting coins between her boobs. Eight by her count. Then, they run to her behind and one Vegetoid picks the other up and shoves it in her poop hole. Frisk moans in surprise and pleasure as the first Vegetoid is slowly swallowed up. When only the head is left outside, the first pulls in the second. They are slowly pulled in where they make her way into Frisk’s stomach. There, they do things that make a lot of thumping around in Frisk’s belly as they are slowly melted alive.
Truly a dinner date.
Frisk presses the red switch and comes across ANOTHER switch puzzle. This time she goes for the sign first. Green switch. There are two switches hidden in the shade of pillars. She tries the closest one. No go, she splashes into the water again.
Climbing out with boobs bigger than her body, Frisk squeezes through the vent, plopping out of the first room again. She makes her way through the other rooms and presses the right switch this time.
It’s not a switch room this time. Frisk pushes herself forward with her enormous boobs painfully dragging behind her. The next room has vines and autumn leaves on the floor with two directions. Left and forward.
Frisk takes a moment to rest first. She admires how big her boobs have grown, but grumbles at how hard it is to move now. If only there were a way to make them smaller again, just a little. At least enough to pull them under her sweater again. Frisk sighs and pushes on. She chooses the forward path and come across a room with a Froggit.
“Ribbit, ribbit. (Just between you and me… I saw Toriel come out of here just a little while ago. She was carrying some groceries and… a peculiar book . I didn’t ask what they’re for. But, I get the distinct feeling you’ll need them.) Ribbit.”
Well, that might be helpful… if Frisk ever finds this Toriel person. Frisk goes into the next room and sees the amazing sight of how big the Ruins are and how little she explored. To the side, Frisk finds… that rubber meat stick the teenager had. She picks it up, curious. “What WAS the use of this thing?” She shoves it in her boob space and decides to return to the crossroads.
Frisk pushes on. Despite the immense weight and strain, Frisk is filled with DETITTYNATION .
TheSecretTeapot on Chapter 4 Mon 01 Sep 2025 06:33PM UTC
Last Edited Mon 01 Sep 2025 06:33PM UTC
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