Muffet Fic (Story)(Trade)

Here's a story made for me in an art trade between me and  http://aryion.com/g4/user/Ackerlan a while back, give it a read, its pretty good, I mean, by my standards, i'm not a writing connoisseur, just give it a read:

Muffet stood at her bake sale table, idly drumming its surface.

No customers had done business with her at all. Well, successful business, that is.

"Are my prices too high?" she thought to herself, look at the small "9999G, NO HAGGLE!!" price tag attached to her variety of spider-related foods.

"Oof, they are a little bit high. I should lower them by about...2 or 3 G? Mmh! That's sure to attract customers!"

Muffet was about to reach under her tablet to grab a marker to correct the price tag, when she suddenly saw the cloth of her bake sale tablet being tugged on by something...

She peered over to see a small, volcano-like creature pulling on the cloth, making muffled grunts.

"Excuse me, dear, but could you maybe stop doing that? Its awfully rude..." Muffet said, tapping the creature on the top of its head.

"A-ah! Sorry! Can't do the reachies!" replied the creature, letting go off the tablet and greeting Muffet with a somewhat linguistically broken, yet cheerful apology. 

"Oh? My apologies then, dearie~ I should really be more alert to how varied my customers can be... Anyway, would you perchance like to buy some of my desserts? It's all going to a good cause~!" replied Muffet, picking up the small monster and placing them on the tablet, so they could get a better look at her selection of goods.

"Ahh...Vulkin is not paying! Friend coming, with G!" replied the creature, hopping up and down with an ever-present blush and smile. 

Muffet chuckled, covering her smile with one of her many hands. This Vulkin monster was simply adorable, with its cheery demeanour and strange way of speaking. 

"Ahuhu~ Well, I hope they aren't too stingy with their money... Otherwise, there'll be n-"

Suddenly, Muffet's stomach gave off a loud rumble, echoing slightly through the caverns she was in. Vulkin turned towards Muffet's chest, making an inquisitive noise.

"Ah, sorry dearie~ I'm getting quite hungry! I'd eat one of my fine spider treats to remedy that...if I wasn't selling them!"

"Then eat me!" Vulkin exclaimed, still bearing a cheery smile.

Muffet was quite taken aback. "I'm...sorry, what?"

"Eat Vulkin! I...I promise I'll help! Be your best snack!!" Vulkin replied, hopping closer to Muffet and bobbing up and down with excitement.

"You want me to...eat you, dearie? Now that is certainly a strange proposition... But a welcomed one, nonetheless" replied Muffet, as she grinned and picked up Vulkin with four of her arms, 

With one quick motion, she opened her maw wide and stuffed the little monster in, savouring their spicy, yet somehow earthy taste. Muffet snapped her mouth shut and swallowed hard, grinning as she heard a muffled cheer from Vulkin, as they dropped down into Muffet's stomach.

The spider girl looked down at her bulging, wiggling stomach and patted it, tracing the outline of Vulkin and enjoying the heat they were giving off.

"Ahuhuhu~! You really were a good snack, dearie... Though personally, I would have adored it if you were a tad bit bigger, darling~" Muffet said, licking her lips. "Bigger snack? Ooh! Vulkin's friend can be snack as well! Then you'll have bigger snack!!" Vulkin suddenly exclaimed in response, rocking about and shooting out a stream of lava, causing Muffet's belly to expand to the size of a beach-ball, as well as giving the small monster a small, improv hot-tub.

"Nnfh! Calm down in there, dear! You're getting quite rowdy~" Muffet replied, grabbing her stomach and sloshing its contents around. 

"Anyway, what's your little friend like~? And are you sure they'd be as eager to feed me as you?" she asked, blushing at the thought of stuffing herself even more.

"Vulkin's friend is...ahh...shy! Very shy!" Vulkin replied, floating idly in the lava pool, swinging its small legs back and forth.

"Mmm? Shy? Ooh, I do hope they're one of those shy and cute types... They're my favorite, dearie~" Muffet replied, before suddenly noticing a strange, plane-like monster wearing a pink hat, moving around the corner of the wall, peeking in and out.

"C-cute...S-Spider-senpai thinks I'm...cute?" the plane-shaped monster whispered, staring at Muffet with an intense blush.

"Ahuhuhu~ Correct, darling! I'm assuming you're Vulkin's little friend, right? They were talking about how...mmmh, filling you are~" Muffet asked, beckoning the creature over.

"E-eeh?! F-filling?! You want to eat me?!!" the monster replied with an intense blush.

Muffet simply chuckled, as Vulkin bounced around in her stomach. "Come in, Tsunderplane! Vulkin has done its best to make her stomach the nicest!!" she exclaimed, behind the muffling layers of Muffet's clothing and fat.

Muffet grinned, beckoning this "Tsunderplane" creature towards her while licking her lips with a lusting expression on her face.

"N-No way!! I'm not gonna be eaten like someone like you! I'm way too good for you!" snapped Tsunderplane, turning away from Muffet, shaking her wings slightly in disapproval.

With a light shrug, Muffet leant back in her seat. "Oh well, guess I'm not having myself an aerial snack toda-"

"Unless you...want me to..."

Muffet sat straight up, looking at the plane in confusion. 

"I-I-I mean, it's not like I WANT to be eaten by you and...drop it into your warm, slimy stomach...B-baka!!"

With a slight sigh and chuckle, Muffet got up, walked over to Tsunderplane and grabbed them firmly by their wings.

"A-AH!! Not too rough, senpai!! You're making my wingspan i-increase...Not that I enjoy that sorta thing, D-Dami!!" Tsunderplane exclaimed, blushing intensley. 

"Quiet down dear and get in my belly~" Muffet chuckled, putting a finger up to Tsunderplane's nose cone to shush her, which made Tsunderplane even more flustered.

Muffet shoved the monster into her mouth, stretching her jaw around their wide, angular figure as Tsunderplane made muffled noises of pleasure...and disagreement.

With a deep swallow, Tsunderplane joined his friend inside Muffet's now very active, sloshy belly.

"O-Oh my goodness~! You both feel utterly wonderful in there!" Muffet said, grabbing the sides of her stomach and feeling how taut and big it was. 

"Senpai...I-I made Spider-Senpai happy!" Tsunderplane whispered in amazement, as she sank into Vulkan's lava-pool, bizarrely unharmed, with a huge blush on her face.

"Nmmmgh! I need more...y-you don't happen to have any more filling friends, dearies? I'm feeling *awfully* hungry!" Muffet moaned in pleasure, as the vibrations and movements from within her stomach sent shivers up her spine, causing her to bite her lip and throw her head back in utter joy.

"Uhh, 'scuse me?" came another voice, from out of nowhere. Muffet opened her eyes and saw a small, portly skeleton in a blue parka, wearing some pink bunny slippers. He had a seemingly constant smile on his, with beady white spots in his eyesockets and was quite jovial. "Can we buy some stuff? And can ya' maybe stop the entire "vorgasm" cliche? My bro's about to come in here and, uh, it's sorta played out in fics like this."

Muffet had no idea what this person was talking about, but she definitely heard the words "buy some stuff" which piqued her interest.

"O-Oh, sorry~ Well, you can certainly peruse my goods an- Hang on, are you one of those "skeleton brothers" from Snowdin I keep hearing about? Sans and...Papyrus? Is that right? My other spider friends always tell me about your shenanigans, I must say you two seem like jolly good fellows!" Muffet replied, with a small, embarrassed smile on her face from having been caught in such a moment.

"Heheh, cheers dude. Didn't know we were so well-known, but I guess that's a nice surprise." Sans replied with a grin.

"SANS!" came a shrill voice, which itself was coming from a lean, lanky skeleton dressed in an outfit consisting of some shambles of clothing draped over a few pieces of paper-mache armour. "This must be Papyrus~" Muffet thought to herself.

This skeleton also had a similar, permanent smile on his face like his brother's, but lacked any pupils, instead having hollow, slightly narrow eyesockets and what seemed to be eyebrows of some sort above them.

"IS THIS THE SPIDER SHOP YOU TOLD ME ABOUT?!" Papyrus yelled, dashing towards Muffet, swinging his arms to and fro. 

"Well yeah, bu-"

Papyrus then proceeded to bodyslam the table, crashing headfirst into it, causing the countless items of spider food to splatter onto the floor.

"ONE SPIDER, PLEASE!" he exclaimed, pulling out a couple of coins, a string of spaghetti and a small dog out of his pocket.

"O-Oh... I don't think that's enough coins to co-" Muffet stammered, before Papyrus, once again, started energetically blabbering on.

"NYEH, HOW'D THESE GET HERE?!" Papyrus said, staring at the coins, before scraping them out of his hand, leaving only the strand of spaghetti and...what would be the dog, if it hadn't had trotted away.

"HERE YOU GO! A TASTER OF CHEF PAPYRUS'S WORLD-RENOWNED SPAGHETTI!" he exclaimed, shoving the strand into Muffet's mouth. She swallowed hard, and started coughing and wheezing. It tasted so, so bad. It was as if hell had decided to manifest itself as a piece of food.

"Papyrus, she's choking! Get that thing out of her throat!" Sans yelled, panicked. 

With an incredible bound, Papyrus proceeded to vault towards Muffet and...down into her throat.

Sans hit his face with the palm of his hand, sighing. "Ugh... I'm sorry, lemme get him out of there."

Papyrus had gotten stuck inside Muffet's throat and, via her strong peristalsis, was being gradually pulled down into her stomach. His legs flailed in the air wildly as he was pulled in deeper, hitting Muffet square in the forehead. 

With a deep breath, Sans closed his eyes, clenched his fists and concentrated hard.  He concentrated on summoning up the only thing that could conceivably get Papyrus out of this sticky situation. 

A sense of determination came over him and he opened his eyes, both of which were flashing blue and yellow rapidly.

Two giant, goat-skull like constructs, Gasterblesters, appeared behind Sans and immediatley flew towards Papyrus. One opened its mandibles and grabbed hold of Papyrus's boots, while the other grabbed hold of the other Blaster, securing it as tight as it could.

Muffet, meanwhile, was squirming and writhing as much as she could, trying unsuccessfully to remove the 3-man bone train from her mouth.

She tensed her muscles as her mouth opened wider and wider, Papyrus's boots disappearing into her maw and the first Blaster slowly being pulled in as well. 

And in the midst of all the tension and nervousness, Muffet's hands began to shake violently - and a thick string of web shot out of them, coating the Gasterblasters and limiting their movements.

The silky string that now encased the two constructs was much more slippery and loose than the material the Blasters, and technically, Papyrus, were made of, causing them to instantly fall down Muffet's throat and into her now bulging, gigantic stomach.

A loud, raucous belch escaped Muffet's throat and reverberated around the whole room. 

"HURRAAAAAAAAAAAAP!!"

Sans, seeing this entire thing unfold in front of him, sighed and shook his head.

"Look, if it makes you feel any better, I'll pay for any damages done and we c-"

Muffet shook her head, grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh, my~! Ahuhuhu...You needn't do anything like that dear~ This is one of the most exquisite meals I've ever had...if a little unorthodox." she replied, rubbing her enlarged stomach with glee.

Sans, looked at her blankly and shrugged his shoulders. 

"Huh. Can't say I didn't expect an ending like this, considering how much this thing focuses on bellies, but whatever. 'Least it isn't too out of character." he muttered, before walking up to Muffet and relaxing against her belly.

"Ahuhuhuhu~! I might even give you, your brother and the other two in my belly permanent discounts in the future for doing this~ It feels so good, dear!" Muffet said, flirtily.

"Oh, and don't worry, I'll let them out in a bit. They'll be safe~" she continued, tracing the outline of her prey from within.

"Heh, if you didn't let 'em out, I guess you could say they'd be...boned." Sans chuckled, before Papyrus's yelled out a muffled "SAAAAAAANS!" in annoyance.