'From the moment Asriel had glanced into the Umber brown serpents' eyes, he found himself lost to a sea of swirls. Caught a drift within a whirlpool of colour. He was soon so far gone, that he began to follow the snake's orders without question, and marched deeper into the deprecated old ruins, completely unaware of the trouble he was landing himself in.

"This sssspot will do nicely." Schole announced, as she slithered around a fairly open spot, lit up like a spotlight, as a trickle of sunlight cast down from the hole-ridden ceiling above.

"That's it, now ssstand here all nice and sssstill~" She commanded her new monster friend, as her body began to climb up his soft fluffy body, wrapping itself firmly upon the young Monsterling. Until the entirety of her short splendour was now mounted upon her new cute little Jungle boy. Her head swivelled around and nuzzled up against Asriel's noggin, the pair again trading glances.'

"I have a gift for you, and just to make it all the more... exciting. I want you to empty your thoughts, cease all other senses and focus solely on how your feet feel. You can do that, can't you?"

Asriel nodded along without question, his mind now zeroing in on his two earthbound paws. Forgetting the scales brushing his fur, or the soft cotton of his crimson loin-cloth. He felt nothing but the smooth cold tiled floor under the brush of his feet... until suddenly a new sensation slipped in.


At Schole's tail-end was a large rattle. Like a stone in appearance, decorated with small glimmering gems protruding out from the shell. At the moment, her rattle was all swelled up, it's sacs full from having little use of late. Bigger and wider than her body's middle for sure. But now... that was going to change. The rattle swerved over atop the boy's feet and then not a wondrous moment more, did it begin to let loose a river of a grey gooey liquid. As it poured, the rattle continued to encircle Asriel's legs, forming a pool around him, growing and growing in height. Until his feet vanished entirely into the silvery waters...

It was such a strange sensation. It was like honey was being slathered over his paws, yet it wasn't sticky either. It felt warm, smooth, like stepping into a swallow pool under the beating sun, letting your feet soak in those inviting waters. He wanted to glance down to see what was happening, but his... new friend didn't tell him to and besides... her eyes were too pretty to look away from after all...

The waters grew higher, he felt himself sink it it's embrace. First his feet, then his shins... the waters grew until they came to a stop just shy of his knees. And then.... the sensation began to change...

It was like he'd stepped out the shallows and buried his feet in some wet sand. Only... the sand continued to grow firmer and firmer... like it was a pair of hands dancing across Asriel's toes, massaging them in a firm soothing grasp. His mouth slowly opened agape, almost letting out a chuckle. He was a little ticklish after all and this strange liquid had gotten under soles and was turning firmer around them.


"Hehehe, your feet must feel sssso good now, don't they?" Schole inquired, to which the entranced Monster merely nodded in response as the sensation grew firmer still...


She was right, it felt soooo good. His feet we're in heaven... The waters... the sand... engulfing and massaging his feet, growing firmer and firmer... until he simply couldn't move his feet anymore... but that didn't matter. Because his feet we're right where they wanted to be...


"Ahhhh. Empty at last." The snake exhaled, as the last drop of her Stone-goop dribbled from her gem-riddled rattle. It's size now much smaller, almost the same size as her tail end now, her gems we're now all close neighbor's once again. Scholé took her eyes off the hypnotized youth and instead directed her gaze down at where the boy's feet should be. Positively ecstatic to find them nowhere to be seen, and in their place... a large mound of a hard stone like substance. That just about set with one last *Creaaaaak!*


And with that, Asriel's new role as Schole's pet had been, much like his feet, set in stone. Not that he'd mind for at least as long as her hypnosis would continue to take hold of him. And for every second is was, he was right where he wanted to be...'

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A fun little doodle I wanted to do with  ModestMan Jungle Asriel~. Whom has been captured by the cunning Stone shaper serpent Schole. Wonder how he might ever escape this predicament~.

Enjoy!~


Art by me!
Jungle AU Asriel ©  ModestMan
Asriel (Undertale) © Toby Fox