It was 10 AM, and Toriel had finished her morning duties. She shed her clothing, leaving nothing on but her signature fluffy white fur. She looked at you, her sparkling eyes showing that she was up for some fun. She began to move her gigantic, white buns, twerking and jiggling them Toriel continued to twerk her enormous white buns, her movements becoming more intense and deliberate. She could feel your gaze on her, the heat of your desire fueling her performance. She knew what you wanted, Toriel, her cheeks clapping together in a rhythmic, seductive dance, spoke to you in a sultry voice. Her eyes never left your face, and the intensity of her gaze made it clear that she was fully aware of the effect she was having on you. "You like what you see, my dear? I hope you're enjoying the show..."