Layton Drownout 2020

The Layton Siblings Make a Long Furby

Summary: And they do it whether their father wants them to or not. Inspiration for this fic came from STRANGEAEONS' wonderful video where she and her friends birthed her beautiful long son, Thursday Plurbonym Boyporridge. Check her out yourself and be enlightened: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FU9FsWTNGFI

Alfendi backed through the door and turned to face his sisters, clutching the bag of fabric in his hands.

"Took you long enough!" snapped Katrielle, sat cross-legged on Flora's bedroom floor.

Flora lowered their future child to the ground.

"Did you bring the stuff?" she asked.

Alfendi kneeled down in front of them, pulled the folded fabric out of the bag and straightened it out with a flourish.

"I didn't know how much we'd need," he said, "so I got a full square metre."

"Oh, that's plenty!" Flora reassured him.

"It's so soft!" Katrielle ran her hands over the deep blue faux fur.

"Looks like I matched the colour pretty accurately," Alfendi commented, sitting cross-legged as his sisters had. "So shall we begin?"

Flora held up the little toy and a thin metal tool.

"I made a start while we were waiting for you," she said. "His bottom has to be opened up before we can do anything else, but part of me really doesn't want to. He's too cute to dissect! See?"

She held up the toy for Alfendi to see.

"EEP!" Katrielle leapt up from the floor and ducked behind her brother's back.

He and Flora laughed at the tiny girl's terror.

"He's not going to hurt you, Katri!" Flora lowered it again to continue unpicking. "This one doesn't even have animatronics!"

"Aw, that's a shame," Alfendi groaned. "Would've been awesome if we could have one that talked and was responsive and stuff."

"No!" cried Katrielle. "It's creepy enough!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Flora laughed. "You can give him a cuddle when he's done and then you'll see just how not-scary he is!"

Still sitting in place, Alfendi felt Katrielle peer over his shoulder.

"Can we use him to scare Daddy?" she asked.

Alfendi clapped a hand over his mouth and snorted in laughter. Flora almost dropped her unpicking tool.

"Alfie!" Katrielle slapped on the teen's back to get his attention. "When he's done, you need to say hi to Dad when he comes home from work and wear him on your shoulders!"

Flora snorted as well.

"I don't think this is how the Professor expected to become a grandfather," she laughed, "but Kat's idea for an introduction is perfect!"

She looked down at the toy again.

"Alright," she muttered, "I'm almost..."

With one last sound of ripping, she took the took away.

"He is opened," she proclaimed, and showed the underside to her siblings. "We may now begin the process in earnest."

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"Alright," sighed Flora, laying the fur flat on her floor. "We need a rectangle around twenty centimetres wide, plus seam allowance, depending on how wide we want to make his belly..."