As Asriel began to eat, he began to realize that maybe he was overthinking things. Sure he wanted to escape, but Toriel made really good food. Besides, he was getting used to these food comas and this particular morning he was extremely hungry. As he ate more and more he began to forget his escape plan and focus more on the food. Asriel soon finished his first 'wave' of food and he patted his belly, which was slightly a bit larger now. "Maybe..it's not too bad getting large like this." thought Asriel. As Toriel brought out more pies that were larger than the last ones Asriel decided that if it would make his mom happy, it would make him happy too, so he began eating the next wave of food.
It was often usual for him to get through at least the first ten waves before stopping, so, he decided to go beyond ten..as much as he can eat. Asriel began to eat the next wave, this time savoring each bite of the food. His belly gurgled and groaned as it swelled just a bit more straining the buttons on him. As Asriel finished the 2nd wave the bottom button of his shirt popped off, revealing just a bit more of his slowly growing belly. As Toriel fetched more food. Asriel was smiling to himself as he patted his belly. He had a long way to go to make his mother happy. He knew he was going to get really big today.
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