Toriel had just finished making some butterscotch cinnamon pie for Frisk, as he was usually hungry at this time of day. She served it to him with a glass of milk.
"Here we go my child, just how you like it." Toriel said as Frisk began to eat. As he ate, Toriel began to remember how it was like to be pregnant. She also wondered how a human would taste. Sure, these two seemed very strange ideas by themselves, and together it just seemed like a bad idea. Well, Toriel got an idea.
"Alright Toriel…I should go…." Frisk said. Before he could step out, Toriel blocked the door.
"My child, can't you just stay for a while?" Toriel said.
"I have to get going…" Frisk replied.
"Please, just a little longer?" she asked.
"Toriel…please…." Frisk pleaded.
She looked at him in a stern manner. He knew now that Toriel wasn't going to let him go at all. Frisk was a bit scared, but he knew she would never hurt him. Then, Toriel kneeled down and hugged him, Frisk hugged back, hoping this could let him go. She then began to lick his cheek. It felt strange, yet Frisk payed no mind to it. But then….
CHOMP!
Toriel began to stuff him inside her mouth! Frisk began to struggle, but Toriel's grip on him was too strong! She kept stuffing him inside her mouth until she reached his shoes, which she took off and also licked his feet. She fully swallowed him, and now Frisk was inside her tummy. She let out a soft burp.
"Oh my, are you alright in there?"
"I-I guess…." stammered Frisk. "A-am I going to be digested?"
Toriel stroke her tummy.
"Of course not! You're just going to stay in my tummy for a while." Toriel said in a calm tone.
"O-okay….why did you do this?" he asked.
"I've always wondered what a human child tastes like…" Toriel replied. "And…I wanted to experience the feeling of being pregnant again…"
Frisk was a bit confused. But now that he thought about it, being inside her tummy wasn't so bad.
"You tasted yummy…." Toriel said. "I wish I got to taste you a little more."
"I-I did?" Frisk asked.
Toriel stroked her tummy once more and smiled. Frisk then yawned and began to fall asleep.
"Sleep well my child…" She said, smiling.