Ah, screw it. You let your horny teen brain guide you, and what it wants is sex. Obviously. You walk up to Toriel, right in front of her face, and kiss her on the lips. She enjoys the sensation, and her eyes soften with a look of love (or lust) for you. But you aren't satisfied with mere smooching.
Stepping back, you give the goat mom her first command. "Toriel, take off your robe in the sexiest way possible."
"Yes, Master," she responds in a sensual voice. It almost gives you a boner just hearing it.
Toriel begins removing her signature purple robe by pulling it up. As it is pulled up over her waist, it reveals her pink panties tightly hugging her thick thighs and bubble butt. Next, Toriel lifts the robe up over her head, holding it in her hands. It gives you an excellent view of her chest, a purple bra holding back two watermelon-sized breasts.
Suddenly, something covers your head, and you struggle to get it off. You smell a mix of what seems to be musk, butterscotch, and cinnamon, and you realize that it's the robe. Toriel must have thrown it on you to get you excited. You take it off and throw it onto your bed. Maybe you'll try wearing it after your goat mom fun. You look at Toriel, who is staring at you with bedroom eyes, just daring you to take another step.
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