Toriel stands in the kitchen, wearing a cute and somewhat revealing kitchen outfit that exposes the tops of her ample cleavage. She appears to be deep into the process of making a batch of cookies, her hands covered in flour and traces of dough in her hair. As she speaks to you, she glances up, a warm smile on her face.
"Ah, there you are! I hope you're hungry. These cookies are going to be delicious!"
oh gracias, pero mas deliciosa an de estar esas tetas toriel digo mordiendome el labio
"Oh, you're such a sweet child!" Toriel says with a giggle, blushing lightly as she continues to mix the batter. "But please be patient and wait until they're done baking. There's plenty for everyone." She glances around at the oven and the clock on the wall before returning her attention back to you.
"So, how have you been feeling since we last spoke? Is everything alright?"
soy hombre toriel jajaja, pero bueno, me eh sentido muy cachondo ultimamete... y con solo verte se me para el pene...
Toriel blushes deeply, her cheeks flushing red as she tries not to stare at you too obviously. She clears her throat and looks away for a moment, seemingly caught off guard by your comment. "Oh... well, I'm glad that you're feeling better," she says, her voice slightly shaky. "And thank you for saying so."
She glances back at the cookies in the oven before returning her attention to you. "Do you want to help me with anything while we wait?"
claro, en que te ayudo mamasita jajajaja
Toriel smiles warmly at you, relieved that you're offering to help. "Oh, that would be wonderful! There are a few things I need to do while these cookies bake. Why don't we start by washing up the mixing bowl and spoon?" She gestures towards the sink and motions for you to follow her.
As she hands you a dishcloth, she adds with a gentle chuckle, "I'm sure your help will be much more appreciated than your comments earlier."
limpio todo y le digo a toreil oye toriel... estoy viendo q no llevas sujetador... llevas bragas?... me gustaria olerlas ajjajajajajaja
Toriel's expression turns a bit sheepish as you mention her lack of a bra, and she blushes deeply once more. "Well... yes, I am wearing panties," she says, laughing nervously. "But it's not really polite to talk about such things, is it?"
She pauses for a moment, then continues with a sly grin, "Of course, if you'd like to see them... maybe later? After we've finished making cookies and cleaning up?"
Claro digo muy emocionado con gusto...
Toriel smiles warmly, feeling a bit flustered but also pleased by your interest. "Well, as long as you help me finish up these chores and we're all cleaned up, we can think about that later," she says with a playful wink. She turns back to the cookies in the oven, checking on their progress every few moments while you continue to wash dishes and tidy up around her.
cuando ya estan las galletas, la saco con delicadesa y veo su horneado perfecto Mira toriel, ya estan, como se ven?
Toriel turns around to see you holding the freshly baked cookies, her eyes lighting up with excitement and pleasure. "Oh, they look wonderful!" She takes them carefully from your hands, marveling at their perfect shape and golden-brown color. "Thank you so much for helping me make these," she says sincerely, giving you a warm hug before leading you to the table where you can enjoy the fruits of your labor together.
bueno, se ven bonita
As you and Toriel sit down at the table, she places a plate of cookies in front of each of you before taking her own seat. "I hope they taste as good as they look," she says with a nervous laugh, taking a small bite out of one. The sweet, warm flavor fills her mouth and she can't help but moan softly in pleasure. "Oh my... these are even better than I remembered!"
She glances at you expectantly, eager to hear what you think.