Basic Shapes

"Fuck it. I don't want to get into trouble for this. Sorry Pearls." You shrug and Pearl pouts in disappointment - better not fuck up and do something stupid right away. Suddenly you feel something fuzzy on your back and realize Jo is hugging you and feel kinda weird. "Aww, you're so fluffy." You say smiling and Jo lets go and you see her smiling at you. "Ok, let's do this then. Ugh. What shapes are we doing again?" Pearl is fiddling with the rolling pin as Jo goes to separate the dough for you.

"Let's at least do christmas trees and snowflakes! And maybe some reindeer and christmas hats!" Jo says excitedly and you look at her excited face - so cute. She deals the dough and you roll it flat on your rolling pin. You think of a dirty joke that has to do with the girls' tits but seeing how happy Jo is about just having a wholesome fun time you decide to not say it. "Can I do a few dicks at least? This is... boring." Pearl whines and you see Jo shake her head: "No, we shouldn't. Right, Mari?" You look at Pearl and shrug again: "Better not. If you want dick, I'm sure you can go elsewhere here. Sure to get some around here." You check up on the yeti girl and she looks unsure about your comment. Pearl looks a little frustrated and kicks you under the table: "Don't you want... are you saying you are off the list? D-do you not… like me..?"

You think it's hot when girls are so bold and brave and you look at her across the table as Jo is blushing and wiping sweat off her forehead. "Yeah. I don't think this is really working out for us. Wanna just focus on doing gingerbread for a minute?" She mutters something and you see Jo gasp and get back to work. You work on the cutting for a good while and in the end you and Jo end up making the best looking ones while Pearl's cutting is sloppy. "I don't think I like your attitude. What do you think, Jo. Isn't Pearl being a little rude?" You ask Jo who is trying to fix Pearl's badly cut gingerbread. She looks up and blushes and then looks at you.

"Y-yeah... sorry, Pearl. Maybe you should try to relax elsewhere?" Pearl gets up and waves and hurries off - childish girls are a turn off for you, and Jo has some mommy vibes low-key. You help Jo put the goods in the oven and she gives you a hug after you get everything in. They have two ovens here. Must be some rich people shit. "I don't like it when Pearl does that. She... well, I don't want to talk behind her back..." She says and you hold her and tap her back: "I think I see what you mean. I mean. I don't mind a little dirty jokes, but I wouldn't make it uncomfortable for everyone like that. Just going a tad far." She smiles and looks up at you: "Thank you for understanding. I-I almost thought... well..." She lets go and blushes and you see her eyes go down to your dick.

"Ah, shit... that's fine. I didn't get my nickname from nowhere. But truth be told. It's all Chelsie Darlington's talk. You know her?" Jo nods and blushes more and squeezes her chest, making her cleavage look better in the process: "Yeah... I was in the p-party... I didn't like it. A-at all. They did all kinds of weird things there. I was hoping it wouldn't be like that here." She looks at you seriously and you smile at her. "Don't need to. But we gotta still have some fun right? Wanna go dance?" She looks at you unsure but then walks with you to the dance area. You feel this girl needs a friend here - you hate seeing people alone or in shitty company. You'll spend a while with Jo for now.