#((drunken goatmom gluttony under the cut

[tremendousmothergoat]

❌ for Alphys and Undyne

Sitting at Toriel’s kitchen table, the three were in good spirits! Toriel on her third bottle of wine, Undyne telling stories, and Alphys blushing as Toriel drunkenly hugged the lizard girl into her side. The goatmom really didn’t seem to notice she was smushing Alphys’s face into the side of her boob every time she squeezed! Not that Alphys minded being so close to the goatmom, though..

“I’m telling ya, Toriel, it was four, no, FIVE guys that came after me, and I trounced ‘em all! There’s not a soldier stronger than me!” Undyne pulled up her sleeve and flexed, just to show off, which only Alphys really noticed. “There’s more power in these punchers anyone could ever imagine!”

“You might have, power,” Toriel hiccuped, snickering over the table at Undyne. “But I cannot imagine you’ve got the strongesht muscles around, Undyne! I bet I could...” She looked down at Alphys, who froze up. What on earth was that look in the goatmom’s eyes? Mischief? Lust? Makeout time? Toriel got a wide grin on her face.

“Tug of war!” she declared, and opened wide, mouthing over Alphys’s head and shoulders in one big, sloppy chomp! Undyne stared in horror as her girlfriend squealed in panic, helpless to do anything as the goatmom nomfed down around her waist.. Toriel sat forward with a dopey grin, offering Alphys’s kicking, flailing feet across the table, and Undyne got the picture. This was hardly the way to go about it, but all she had to do was reach out and grab Alphys’s ankles, give her a tug-

“Woah!!” Undyne was jerked forward as Toriel swallowed, dragging the fish forward while Alphys slid another foot down her throat. Bracing herself against the table, Undyne tugged with all her might, but only managed to get a few inches of her girlfriend back! Her heart was pounding as Alphys’s yelling grew louder, more frantic. “O-okay Toriel, you made your point, I don’t-”

Toriel swallowed again, not even paying attention, and Undyne held on tight to her girlfriend’s ankles as they slid to the back of the goatmom’s tongue. “Toriel! Stoppit! This isn’t funny anymore-” And another rolling gulp sucked Alphys’s feet down, with Undyne’s hands around her ankles.. The breath caught in Undyne’s throat as she realized that she was now in a very dangerous spot. And Toriel, upon feeling the new taste in her mouth, was....drooling even more. “T-toriel....” was all Undyne could manage.

Reaching forward, Toriel swallowed hard as she pulled Undyne in closer, almost purring at the delicious fish taste on her tongue! Undyne’s squirms were as useless as her attempts to pull Alphys out from a goatmom’s gullet, and soon enough, Toriel was sitting back in her chair, swallowing down Undyne’s thin, kicking legs, and patting her stomach as it filled out with the both of them.

“BWHUUUUUUUUURP! Shee, arms are not everything, my child! More muscles in my throat than in yer....yer...” Toriel was already distracting herself with feeling over her stomach, starting to huff with delight as she ran her hands over the muted bulges pushing through the pudge.. Lifting it up from underneath, she dropped it with a heavy gworsh, and sighed. “Hey, heresh another idea.. Challenge round! Think yer stronger than my belly...?” Standing up from the table, the goatmom started waddling her way to the bedroom, still playing with her oversized stomach. As digestive gurgles and glorps started to drift out from her belly, the screams and wiggling inside her grew.. But all they did was make her belch.

(Bad End: Tipsy Tug-Of-War)