She tries to calm Toriel

Toriel’s hands set themselves aflame. Frisk was left in shock. She was really going to fight her. Toriel doesn’t say a word, the walls began to burn and Toriel shot several blasts of fire that curved and zigzagged.

Frisk narrowly dodged the blasts while avoiding the walls. Her tits bounced wildly and slapped her as she did so. Frisk tried to talk but she couldn’t think of anything.

Toriel shot forth two flames that curved and intersected. Frisk stood in one of the gaps and covered her head as she ducked down. She was terrified, Toriel’s usually so nice.

Frisk looked up to Toriel. “Please, I don’t wanna fight…”

Toriel launched several flame blasts that moved from side to side. Frisk tried to dodge them but two struck her, her essence protected her and she began to grow much more aroused.

Toriel launched two waves of fire. Frisk braced herself and took the hits. “Please!” She yelled out again. “I can handle myself out there! You can trust me! Just please stop!”

Toriel stops her attack and looks sad. “What are you doing?” She asked.

Toriel launched more blasts of fire. Frisk dodged them. She tried to jump over one but it struck her and she tumbled to the floor.

“I’m not fighting you!” Frisk shouted.

“Attack or run away!” Toriel yelled back before hitting Frisk with a stream of fire. “What are you proving this way!?”

Toriel launched a wave of fire and Frisk finally managed to jump over it. “I am not fighting!”

“Fight me or leave!” Toriel demanded.

Frisk jumped over another two waves of fire. “I will do neither,” Frisk said confidently.

“Stop it.” Toriel said, starting to cry. Frisk looked at Toriel, trying to resist her own tears. “Stop looking at me that way.” Frisk opens up her arms for a hug. “Go away!”

Toriel launched another two waves of fire. Frisk’s essence cracked and she almost tumbled. She felt as if she were at the verge of orgasm. Toriel launched a stream of fire but it diverted, avoiding Frisk.

Frisk decided to approach Toriel, the fire still avoided her. “I know you want to go home!” Toriel yelled out. “But… but please, go upstairs now!” Toriel halted her attack and broke down into tears. “I promise I will take good care of you here. I know we do not have much but… we can have a good life here…”

Frisk took another step forwards. “No,” she said. “I must get home…”

Toriel look down. “Why must you make this so difficult? Please… go upstairs… Ha… pathetic, is it not?” Toriel smiled. “I cannot save a single human…” Toriel hesitated several moments. “No… I understand… you would just be unhappy trapped down here… the ruins are very small once you get used to them… it would not be right for you to live in a place like this… My expectations… loneliness… and fear… for you, I put them aside.”

Toriel sighed. “If you want to leave the ruins… I won’t stop you. However, when you leave… please do not come back… I hope you understand.” Toriel hugged Frisk tight. “Goodbye…”

Frisk watched Toriel walk away. She decided she needed to talk to her, make sure she feels better before she leaves.