Toreil made a few pies, but this is Toreil we’re taking about. Boss Monsters (the species not a title, like Undyne which is the boss monster of Waterfall) which she is one of them, are very big. So to feed something big (like a adult lion) you need to give it a small amount of big food (zebra) or you give them a large amount of smaller food (cat food). Basically, what I meant is the pies she gave Chara were almost twice as big as her entire body. Surprisingly Chara was able to eat a entire pie and was still hungry. Her whole body had become twice as big (obviously because of the size of the pie), Chara now had a pale basketball ball-sized belly, ass cheeks as big as baseballs, 2 small mounds of fat on her chest that might be referred to as breasts and a cute round face with 2 chubby rosy cheeks.
Toreil was so delighted to see this human infant liked her butterscotch cinnamon pies so much, guessing the infant wanted another pie so Toreil fed Chara the second out of 5 pies. Now definitely no one could argue that they didn’t think she was very obese without lying. The only thing that Chara wore, was a diaper, was starting to rip to pieces. After Chara swallowed the last piece of pie, her diaper fell apart leaving the very obese baby naked. The very old (100 years) white wooden crib (3’x5’x2’) creaked because of how heavy Chara had gotten after just 2 of Toreil’s butts pies (in the game Undertale, if you have the butterscotch pie in your inventory while you’re selling something at the Tem Shop, the pie will be called butts pie), Chara was now asleep and Toriel saw this, and said “Good night, my children.” Asreil was in the same room Chara was now in, but unlike most stories that have Chara and Asreil in them, instead of being the same age, Asreil is 4 years older.
While the human slept, her body digested all the food she had eaten and turned it into fat. Now Chara’s belly was so large, it she slept in the exact center of the crib, it could almost reach both sides at the same time. Her ass cheeks were 4 inches larger than before, as well as breasts a little bigger than mason jars, she als had 3 almost 4 chins. Her chubby face and cheeks were just as big as before.
A couple hours later, Asreil woke up, saw a pale skinned thing in the crib and freaked out calling for Toreil. She calmed her panicking son then explained with a smile,
“That’s your little sibling, I decided to adopt them today after I found them.” This calmed Asreil down a bit and then he started asking questions, some that his mother did not have a answer to.
“Does this thing have a name? What is it? Can it talk? How old is it? Is it a girl or a boy? Is it nice?”
“One question at a time. I don’t know if they have a name, they’re a human baby.” Toreil said, “The humans I meta couple hundred years ago, weren’t very nice because they are were afraid that we would take their souls. I’m guessing this child is a girl, just because I only saw those””the older monster pointed at Chara’s breasts, “on adult female humans.”
Asriel slowly and quietly walked over to the crib, looking into it and whispered to Chara so he wouldn’t wake her up, “Hello sister, my name is Asreil.” Even though he was whispering, that was loud enough to wake her up. Asreil then noticed her eyes, they were crimson. He had been read a couple of stories that had human characters, but didn’t remember any of them them having red eyes.
“Is it normal for humans to have red eyes?” the goat boy asked (the Dreemurs were monsters that had goat like features: white fur, horns, things like that). By the way both Asreil and Toreil’s eyes are red, Asgore’s eyes are light blue and orange. Toreil started to answer, but then thought, ‘wait a minute, I don’t know. I never thought of looking at the color of their eyes.. so maybe?’
“Maybe? I never was able to get close enough to see the color of their eyes.” At that moment, Chara finally saw Asriel, then started to cry, either out of fear or was just hungry. Asriel thought it was fear, and was confused, ‘why is she afraid of me, but not Mom?’ Toreil knew exactly what Chara wanted l: food, more specifically butterscotch pie.
“Go grab me a pie, Asreil and I’ll try to calm down your sister.” the goat mom said, almost like a afterthought, you can also have some too.” Asreil ran out of the room and came in holding a pie 5 minutes after he left. Toreil was surprised at how quickly her son had left the room and returned with a pie.
“That was quick.” she commented, taking the pie and started to feed the very obese infant. Asreil watched in amazement at how much this small human, or he guessed she was small, could eat and how fast she grew larger. He knew the size of the pie and how much bigger her mom, dad and him were to his little sister. All three of them were heard a creak from the very old crib, then a crack/snapping of wood sound, and the crib collapsed under Chara’s weight. The human baby was unharmed, but the same couldn’t be said for the crib which now a pile of wood that were broken beyond repair. Chara didn’t give a s**t if she was lying on a mattress or just a pile of white, broken pieces of wood, probably because of her now basketball-sized ass cushioned her fall. She obviously didn’t just have a larger ass, if the crib didn’t collapse because of her weight, her very large belly would have been stuck between the sides of the crib, breasts were the size of American footballs. Like when she was sleeping her face was even fatter with even larger cheeks. If Chara was able to walk before, she would be unable to. Now she weighed close to 100 lbs.
“Wait, now that I think about it,” Toreil said, “I should have put at least blanket over her to keep her warm and covered up. You and I know that you shouldn’t look at someone when they’re naked.”
“Will you punish me for looking at my sister naked?” Asreil said nervously, quickly covering his eyes and looking away.
“No, I won’t.” said Toreil shaking her head, disappointed in herself. “”Go grab a blanket, so I can cover up your sister, until I can make or buy something for her to wear.”
Unfortunately, if Toreil wanted to wrap Chara (she still doesn’t have a name) up in a dirty blanket or towel, he wasn’t sure if they had a towel big enough to cover her up. He could give her the blanket on his bed, he guessed, though Asreil didn’t really want to. So he went back to his sibling and his room to report his mission was a failure. Like he was thinking before, the human could just be wrapped up in a dirty for now, just until the laundry (and blankets) were done from being washed. The human was even fatter than the last time Asreil saw it, she was basically just a blob with a very fat, pale face with even fatter cheeks.
“Okay, I guess we have to use a dirty blanket.” Toreil sighed, “we need to come up with a name for this child. Do you have any ideas?”
How do they think of the name Chara?
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