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Toriel wasn't sure how it all started or what caused her to become such an unfaithful wife but she couldn't stop herself. Ever since she came across the Wolf Monster that resided within the Kingdom, where she and her husband ruled, she had lost herself in lust and often found herself sneaking out or getting away from her loving husband Asgore. Night after night she would come to the Wolves Den bar, deeper within the underground and offer herself up to the massive wolf. Even with a whole pack of onlookers, she didn't care. With these onlookers the idea of being caught and exposed for some reason aroused her even more, but even after all this time her secret had never come to light yet. She didn't know if it was just simply loyalty to their fellow wolf monster or the expectation of having a turn with her at first but over time she noticed others from the kingdom at the bar that she knew, under other wolves and it became clear to her what this Wolves Den really was. It wasn't so much a bar but more of a private area for affairs and infidelity, a place for those that had an itch to scratch that wasn't being taken care of.

Like so many times before Toriel found herself approaching the Wolves Den once again. The sound of snow under her feet and the building hidden within the trees that surrounded it. It was a fairly sizable building that was made from a massive tree that had long since fall but its massive stump remained. Carved from the guts of the tree, the Wolves Den was made.

Approaching it she saw the lights inside flickering about, the vague outline of bodies 'dancing' back and forth between each other and the lingering scent of debauchery in the cold frozen air that only made her more eager to meet with her wolf so he could claim her once again and she could be under his massive frame and embraced by his strong arms as he bred her like some cheap whore. The thought of it all, it sent a shiver down her spine and she couldn't wait much longer.

Opening the door and making her way into the bar, no one paid her any mind but the one that mattered to her. The wolf that claimed her, the 'pack leader' as he was of all the other wolf monsters. The virile stud that claimed the queen of monsters and made her into the bitch of monsters. His figure was massive, his body nude and his sheath hanging heavy in the air. She could smell his heavy scent from the entrance and she could only shiver slightly in delight. Her body was reacting to him as it had done so many nights before, tonight though felt more intense than before. Something was different;her body was seeking more than just her lust, but she wasn't sure what it was.

Giving it no more thought, Toriel approached her wolf, a smile yearning for more than love but lusting for him. Standing in front of him. She dropped her cloak and there she stood, nude as the day she was born. Her glistening fur shining from the candle lit area and her form was already showing how it affected her wolf as she saw the tapered tip of his cock appear slightly from his sheath.

"Syn..." Toriel looked at the large wolf, his giant hands coming down and cupping her face. She pressed her face into his large warm hand like an overly affectionate cat seeking the attention of its own.

"Hello my Queen, it seems you require my services again... " Syn said, his tone teasing playful as she put her own soft hands around his massive paw and said. "Indeed I do."

Syn grabbed her by her waist with his free hand, pulling her closer to him and lifting her up by her bottom, hoisting her onto his lap he began a deep kiss that the queen of monsters returned with vigor and need. The two had locked lips for what seemed like hours to Toriel. Her mind had become hazy, her eyes felt heavy, but her body warm and delightful. She moaned into his mouth with every firm group and light smack across her plush bottom.

Syns hands spreading her bottom appeared, teasing her tight tailhole as her cunt started to flow freely her royal nectar onto the ground. A gasp was heard from her as the kiss was broken and she looked at her wolf with an ever growing lust. Syn knew that look all too well, it was the one of a submissive bitch that wanted to taste him and he'd make sure she'd get her fill of what she desired. Syn lifted her slightly and set her back down, leaning back against the bar behind him and exposing his heavy sheath as he sat on the barstool. Syn didn't even need to say anything and Toriel was already acting upon the display before her. She moved towards Syn's groin and went onto her knees. She placed her face into his heavy sheath, taking in his powerful musk and her head became light and dizzy but her body warmer and more tingly than ever.

"Soo big.." Toriel had experienced the wolf before many times but she couldn't help but marvel at his size. He was a huge monster as his, his sheath equally as large. She rolled her tongue across his heavy sheath, tasting his strong potent taste. She lavished his balls with her tongue before she moved up his growing erection, teasing the tip that was becoming more and more exposed. The pre-cum that was forming at it, was disappearing as quickly as it came out as she greedily consumed the sweet wolf taste.

Toriel felt the throb of the wolves balls in her hands as she fondled and groped them, while her tongue swirled around the fleshy wolf meat. They churned with seed, heavy and waiting to release their potent essence into her like so many times before.

"Good girl, keep working over that cock like a good bitch." Syn said as he placed his hand on the back of Toriel's head. His hips somewhat jittering forward with every flick of her tongue across his cock. Toriel took these words as a form of encouragement and doubled her efforts, it didn't take long after that before her throat began to bulge from the growing bitch breaker in her throat. The sight of it caught the eyes of a few onlookers and their own partners. Toriels devout like displays of lust and eagerness for sex always seemed to get a bit of a following and watchers ending up enjoying themselves.

Toriel moved Syn's hand from her head without any real resistance (Mention his cock sliding out of her throat/mouth), and she looked up at him with a half eye lidded look, pre-cum dripping down her chin as his slobber covered cock hung over her head. Syn knew that look, he was a gentleman and would return her kindness. Toriel stood up and Syn grabbed her by her waist once more, this time lifting her onto the bar and spreading her legs as her fat butt was firmly sat on the bar. She was a gushing mess between her legs. Her thighs to her ankles were soaked in her own arousal, he was lucky he didn't slip picking her up from the utter mess she left on the floor. Not needing to work her up, Syn dove deep into her cunt. His tongue going crazy inside her warm velvy insides.

"S-syn!" Toriel cried out in a moan as she felt her pussy contract and spasm constantly, just utterly milking at his invading tongue. Her contractions weren't stemming from an orgasm, however it wouldn't take her long to cum if he kept going to town on her pussy with his frenzied like movements with that large broad tongue of his. She felt the sheer girth of that appendage inside of her, as it writhed around like a wet python; his tongue swirling at her cervix as he sucked in before slowly drawing his tongue out and then going right back in with a sudden rush. It was proving too much for her, she gripped whatever she could as she felt herself reaching her climax. Syn enjoyed her taste for a bit as she started to convulse but he quickly relented and pulled himself from her cunt, before pushing his fat fingers into her cunt and finger bannged her with three of his furry digits and pulled up into her cunt and hit her g-spot. That caused her body to spasm even more violently as she began to squirt like a fountain as her expelled female ejaculate hit nearby onlookers. However, there weren't any complaints to be found here, but rather compliments on her sweet and tangy taste; which fell on deaf ears to her as she lay in a mind-numbing daze, but only exacerbated her wolf lover's ego even further, as she was all his.

Toriel panned as she started to come down from her blissful high but before she could register Syn's movements she felt the tip of the fleshy leg thick cock tease her twitching pussy. He was teasing her, he was gliding his cock tip across her entrance and teasing her clit and making her whine in need.

"S-s-syn... p-please..." Toriel cried out in a soft mewling fashion as she wanted him to put his cock in her already.

"Please what my queen?" Syn was enjoying the sight of his bitch like this, it gave him a sense of delight seeing her so eager for him.

"P-please.. Just stick i-it i-in!" Toriel's voice became a bit raspy as she tried to form her words

"Stick what in, my queen? I am afraid I don't understand." Syn teased once more, a few snickers around the bar could be heard alongside the remarks of others saying that's just mean with how much he's making her beg. This came full swing with the sudden outburst from Toriel as she formed unshaken words, filled with need.

"STICK YOUR COCK IN ME AND BREED ME LIKE A BITCH IN HEAT!" Toriel screamed in an eroticly sweet and painfully desired voice.

"Gladly..." Syn responded with a hungry smirk creased over his lips.

Syn's cock sunk right in, making even the python-like girthy appendage from earlier seem trivial in comparison to his girth below. The sheer volume of his heft easily formed a noticeable shape of the outline of his girth; her belly bulging as he pushed his monstrously large cock into her. To even be able to accommodate the gargantuan intruder, she had to spread her legs to even allow this to comfortably happen. When he finally got himself in, he was well past her cervix and that tapered tip of his canid length was snugly pushing at the very top of her womb; it being forced to stretch out to accommodate the wolf's manhood. Then without any warning, the jack hammer-like motions began. Toriel could only wail in delight as she was sent into a flurry of pleasure, as her body was assaulted by Syn's cock.

They became lost in each other, Toriel had gone from gripping the bar to wrapping her arms around her wolf lovers neck and held him close as her warm breath and wild moans went directly into his head. The onlookers became a fleeting memory to the two of them, as the only thing existing in their universe was each other; that's all that mattered to them. Syn was overwhelmed by a deep desire to hold her closer. She may have been married to Asgore but she was HIS and he would make sure that she would never forget that. His grip across her waist tightened as his thrusting became harder and faster. His teeth met her collarbone and pushed down against her neck but never broke her delicate skin; claiming her in a similar sense to how most wolves do when they claim their mates. It was a far more intimate act than what one would often seen in the Wolves Den, but it was also a significant one that didn't go unnoticed by those watching the feral display of sex going on.

Lifting Toriel up, standing tall with her in his group. Syn doubled his efforts to breed the queen of monsters and make a show of dominance over her to all those that watched. Her heavy balls slapping her bottom with every powerful thrust. Her large tips jiggling and only being held in place from being pressed against his broad chest. Her asshole exposed as he gripped and spread her cheeks wild battering her womb harder and harder with every passing moment. Within the throws of their pleasure, Syn and Toriel could feel the end drawing near. It was a powerful feeling that was more uniquely passionate and driven than anything before. The churning of Seed within Syn's heavy sack spurred from his furry organs and the warm sensation coursing up Syn's cock like a volcano painted the inside of Toriel's womb. Syn's cock firmly placed inside her, the two remained mostly still as the audible and visible pulses of cum entered the Queen of Monster's body and started to drip from the sides.

Neither knew what made that night so much more intense than ever before till several months later, when Toriel arrived and a growing baby bump. At first Toriel thought she was merely putting on weight but when she spoke to a doctor within the Kingdom about it. She learned that she was bearing a child. When she came to the Wolves Den that same night, it was a special one. Not one of debauchery, but one of celebration. That's not to say that debauchery didn't end up happening later. However, this time around, things were far more private between the two of them, and far more carefully, as the growing one inside of her was not Asgore's.. But Syn's.