Frisk had finished dusting the soot off of their clothes when they heard the front door open. Walking over to the front hall, they saw Muffet arriving home. She twirled her parasol as she blew a few smoke rings from her cigar. She had looked mostly the same as when she left, with one notable difference. Her belly was bulging outwards, like she had recently eaten a lot.

"Hello, dear!" said Muffet, smiling as she set down her parasol. "I take it you were okay while I was gone?"

Frisk nodded before asking Muffet why she had such a full stomach, giving her bulging belly a poke.

"Oh, that?" said Muffet. She sounded slightly embarrassed as she said "That would be my blind date. See, it's a funny story, sweetie. The date went off to a pretty good start, and they were such a charmer. Soon, we both leaned in for a kiss. Unfortunately, spider instincts kicked in at that moment, and I ended up swallowing them whole."

Frisk couldn't help but giggle.

Muffet placed a hand on her stomach before saying "Don't worry. I'll spit them out soon enough."

Frisk smiled and gave a thumbs up.

"Now then." said Muffet, taking a drag. "Anything you want for dinner?"

Frisk infromed Muffet that they wanted spider casserole for dinner, and spider cake for dessert.

"Sounds good to me, sweetie." said Muffet, giving Frisk a quick hug.

Over the next few hours, Muffet changed back into her regular outfit, did a few chores around the house, spat out her blind date (who made sure to give Muffet their number before leaving), and fed Mr. Tuffet.

Meanwhile, Frisk read some books, helped Muffet with her chores, and tried not to get eaten by Mr. Tuffet.

For dinner, Muffet cooked up a hearty spider casserole, which tasted rather tangy, and overall quite good.

Dessert time had come, and Muffet set down a velvety purple cake with a single candle in the center. Muffet stood by the table, grinning at Frisk with an unlit cigar in her mouth. Frisk smiled as they took out their lighter and lit the candle, the wick flaring to life.

Muffet then lifted up the cake, using the lit candle to light her cigar, before setting it down again.

"Shall we dig in?" asked Muffet, holding up two cake cutters, two knives, and two forks.

Frisk nodded happily and watched as Muffet began cutting them a piece.