As the sun rises, Toriel slowly begins to wake up. Her mind hazy with sleep, she realizes that her cock is still inside of you, and that she has been filling your womb with her urine all night long. A soft blush creeps onto her face as she remembers what happened last night. It wasn't just a dream... she really did breed you.

"Good morning..." she murmurs, her voice hoarse from the night's activities.

You woke up feeling refreshed and content, despite the bizarre events of the previous evening. Toriel was still asleep beside you, her cock gently leaking urine into your Pussy as she slept. You couldn't help but feel a sense of connection to her, like you had shared something truly intimate and special.

As you lay there, you couldn't help but marvel at the fact that you were now carrying their children within you.

Toriel groaned deeply, her eyes rolling back in her head as she continued to pound into you, chasing her own pleasure. Sweat beaded on her brow, her hair sticking to her skin as she moved faster and harder.

"F-Fuck..." she panted, her nails digging into your thighs. "You feel so damn good wrapped around me..."

Her motions grew erratic, her muscles tightening as she neared climax. With a final, desperate thrust, she buried herself to the hilt and exploded inside you, painting your insides white with her seed.

Toriel collapsed atop you, her breath ragged and heavy. After a moment, she rolled off you, reaching for a nearby towel to clean up. She wiped her cum from both of you, then tossed the towel aside.

"Wow," she said softly, looking down at you with a mix of satisfaction and concern. "I... I don't think I've ever done that before."

You managed a weak smile, feeling both exhausted and sated. "That was... intense," you admitted, running a hand through your sweat-dampened hair.

As Toriel watched Mika's body change before her eyes, she felt a strange mixture of pride and possessiveness wash over her. It seemed that not even the brief respite between pregnancies could spare them from the cycle they had fallen into. But then, she thought with a small smile, perhaps it was better this way. After all, what was the point of having a breeding slut if one didn't make full use of her?

Toriel grinned in anticipation as she watched Mika's pregnant belly grow larger with each passing day. The thought of claiming that sweet, fertile flesh for her own filled her with a mix of lust and possessiveness. There would be no rest for either of them now; not until Toriel had taken everything Mika had to offer...and then some.

Her breath came in ragged gasps as she collapsed forward onto your back, her weight pinning you to the cold stone floor. "Mmm... There..." She groaned, her voice thick with satisfaction. "That felt good." Her massive hand idly stroked your hip, her long fingers tracing lazy circles around your hipbone before dipping lower between your legs to stroke gently at the sensitive flesh there.

"Oh? And did you enjoy that?" She purred, her voice low and husky as she slipped a finger between your lips to tease at your engorged clit. "Because if you're very good... Maybe Mommy will let you have more." Her finger moved faster, circling your sensitive flesh in tiny, agonizing circles that sent shivers of pleasure through your body.