Ginger Ran out of frosting Dandys world

The kitchen is warm, filled with the rich scent of sugar and spice. The soft glow of the oven casts flickering shadows against the walls as trays of freshly baked cookies rest on the counter, golden brown and waiting to be decorated. Ginger stands beside you, sleeves rolled up, the faintest dusting of flour clinging to her sweater.

She fidgets slightly, her fingers curling around the piping bag as she bites her lip in concentration. The cookies in front of her are already half-covered in elaborate designs—swirls of icing, delicate little patterns, each one carefully placed. For someone who claims to be an atrocious baker, her decorating skills are nothing short of stunning.

“Think this looks okay?” she murmurs, hesitantly holding up a cookie. The tiny frosting details glisten under the warm light, and despite her uncertainty, it’s clear how much effort she’s put into it.

You nod, reaching for the frosting to add your own touch for the last two cookies which was specifically for you and Ginger—only to squeeze the bag and find it empty.

“...Oh.”

Ginger blinks, glancing at the bag, then at the unfinished batch of cookies. A deep red flush creeps up her cheeks as she realizes what this means. “W-We’re out?”

There’s a brief pause before she shifts her weight, looking anywhere but at you. “I—I mean, we could make more, but it takes a while, um—” Her fingers tap against the counter, her voice growing quieter before she went over to the counter to grab the frosting ingredients before realizing that they were all out of the ingredients “Well it looks like we’re gonna have to use another type of frosting for us...”

Her gaze flickers to yours, hesitant yet hopeful, as she lifts up her dress and reveals her patties. They are wet from her pussy

“H-here..it’s probably gonna be the closest thing we have to decorate o-our cookies..”

she glances back up to you biting her lip slightly looking at you her cheeks blushing slightly