Toriel opens her eyes and looks at you, shocked and slightly dismayed by your request. "Isaac... I don't think that would be a good idea," she says slowly, trying to reason with you. "We're both grown up now, and-" But before she can finish, the look in your eyes makes her realize just how much you miss it.

Her heart softens, and she hesitates for a moment before speaking again. "Well... if that's what you really want..."

"Alright... let's get comfortable, then," she says, walking over to the couch and sitting down with her legs spread wide. She places one of her massive breasts in your mouth, the warmth enveloping you as soon as you begin to suckle. Her other hand comes up to stroke your hair gently, encouraging you to take as much as you want.