The afternoon had just begun in recently renamed Asriellund. Daintily-dressed monster women with giant bellies roamed the streets, their well-hung infants and neonates "plugged in" between their legs. Constant, large data streams carried live video of ladies fucking their little ones for hundreds of thousands of like-minded mothers across the Underground to enjoy. The bio-clinics were always busy, whether it was giving fertility boosts to dozens of mamas a day, or modifying the younglings of some of those same mothers to be as virile and fertile as their king.   Ever since the King dissolved the royal court, the Queen had full reins to sculpt the land as she saw fit. Her first decree was to legalize sex with boys no matter the age, a decision that was very well-received by the general public. Soon afterwards came the announcement that girls of all ages could have sex as well, a move very popular among the elementary and middle schoolers. The military was dissolved as well; they had completely ceased expanding into the Above World, as now everyone was too busy either fucking, being pregnant, or having babies to even care!   All of that happened over the course of a few days. Now, it had been over a week since Queen Toriel dissolved the court. In the middle of the capital city, one of the Queen's most trusted acquaintances was in the middle of hir daily workout...   -   *bzzzz!*   Oh come on.   *bzzzzzz!*   Right in the middle of my leg exercises. Just one more...   She did one more leg press before relaxing and getting out of the machine. She reached into hir pocket and grabbed hir phone. It wasn't a phone call, thankfully; it was a set of texts from hir mistress turned wife. She raised hir eyebrows, noticing the first message.   They're on their way out! Got a special shot for you~   Then she checked the photos immediately under. Hir heart began to race in a way much different from hir earlier cardio workout.   It was a shot of a monitor, and on it was a bright, colorful view of the beautiful baby girl Toriel had made with Asriel, pussy and all.   Of course, there was no way Toriel took the photo herself. This was definitely Alphys using Toriel's phone to tease hir... with Toriel's permission, of course. Toriel was always a massive tease, whispering naughty things into hir ear about hir favorite pastime, recently legalized newborn fucking. Toriel would constantly dirty talk to hir during rounds of anal, saying things like "I'm gonna get pregnant just so you can fuck the baby that comes out" or "put it in my cunt and you can fuck the baby inside" just to make hir cock harder-   "Hey, you're Undyne!"   She stopped paying attention to hir phone. In front of hir was a cute little monster girl, no older than 7 or 8.   "Uh," Undyne stammered, obviously distracted. "y- yeah, sure am, kid."   "My mom says you've got a boy's dick! Can I see?"   Undyne looked down at the bulge in hir tight yoga pants.   "I think you can see it just fine."   "Yeah, but I wanna see it! Please?"   Undyne blushed lightly, then rubbed the girl's head.   "Hate to let you down, babe, but you're a bit too old for me."   "Awwww! Pleasies? My baby brother loves my blowies!"   "I'm sure another girl like me would, too," Undyne replied, hir voice a little shaky as hir horniness became more apparent. "But I'm exclusively into baby girls."   "Aw... Can I watch you jerk off, though?"   Undyne glanced back at hir phone, at the beyond-hot image of that plump fetus pussy.   "Uh... Well... No harm, no foul, so, yeah. Just don't try and give me any 'blowies', okay?"   "Oh-kaaay..."   "Hey, don't mope. You're watching your Queen's wife jack off in front of you. You should be honored."   Without a hitch, Undyne pulled hir tight gym pants down, revealing nothing but hir footlong blue cock and a heavy set of balls underneath. She stared back at hir phone, concentrating on the thought of fucking that cunt right as she popped out of her mama. Hir dick was consistently rock solid as hir gentle strokes progressed into fast jerks, throbbing along with hir pumping heart.   Fuck, forget the camera, I'll stick my fat fucking cock up there and fill that baby pussy up so good she'll give birth when she pops out! She's gonna make an extended family for every load of cum I blow up her tubes, her womb's gonna be a nonstop baby factory for-   *spurt! spurt! spurt!*   Hir hips thrust forward uncontrollably, rubbing hir ass against the exercise machine as she blew hir load all over hir observer's cute face. Another big spurt, and hir intense orgasm had finished already.   "Aww," the little monster girl said. "I thought there would be mooore!"   "Hah... Hah... Fffuck... Ah, well... I'm sorry, kid. I get worn out easily. If I didn't cum right then, we'd be here for half an hour."   Fresh semen trailed down hir dick as hir erection faded. She could feel the blood pumping back into hir extremities. The little girl licked all over her own face with her long tongue, then gulped.   "My mom can cum more than you," the girl bluntly said, "and she doesn't even have a dick."   "Merri!" an older woman's voice said from behind the two. "Don't be so rude. She's your Queen's wife! And why did you leave the kid's area?"   "Sorry, mom," the girl answered back, walking towards her mother.   "She's, ah, quite the explorer," Undyne said, feeling embarrassed. "Sorry about the, uh..."   "Oh, it's fine," the mother said as she lightly pushed on the outline of a baby boy in her pants "She's good at cleaning up after herself. Anyways, thank you for keeping her company! I was so afraid someone else had taken her-"   "No, really, she didn't need to watch me jerk off-"   "It's fine, it's fine. We jerk off little Chassi all the time. Also... She says mean things when she wants to be honest. But she's right, you should probably see the bio-clinic about your... issue."   The mother hurriedly walked off, conveniently out of earshot for some choice words Undyne had for her.   "Thanks," she sneered while she pulled hir pants back up. "Not like I haven't tried already. Dickweed."   *Bzzzz! Bzzzzzz!*   "Goddamnit."   *beep*   "Hello?"   "Hey sweetie!"   "Hey, Tori. Thanks for interrupting my workout."   "Oh, I'm sorry, babe, but Alphys said that they'll arrive soon! My water actually broke earlier, and-"   "What!?"   "Ah, yes! Sorry, my sweet! It actually happened before Alphys performed her exam! Can you hurry back here? I want you to be here for our children and... Mmmm! The contractions are starting again!"   A few long, almost sexual moans from Toriel were all it took for hir to hurry out of the gym.   "Excuse me!" Asgore shouted at a willfully deaf Undyne as she left. "You didn't clean your... space... Agh."   -   It felt good to ride in the Queen's limousine. Surprisingly quiet due to its lavish, noise-canceling internals. Plenty of snacks in the fridge. Adult entertainment available at any time on TV. Nothing but the light rumbling of wheels on tarmac to interrupt any sort of lewd interactions... If she had any. This time, Undyne was traveling alone as usual. All alone in the back compartment. Bored. A bit pissed off... No, a lot pissed off. So pissed that she didn't even want to drown it out with sex. She popped some of hir salt pills and swallowed.   Fuckinasshole kid. Fuckinasshole lady. Telling me that I have problems because of shit they don't know about. Fuckheads. Fuckin assholes. Go tO tHe biOcLiNiC, fiX yOuR PrObLeM. What do they know? They don't know shit.   She looked out the window, at the bustling capital. All the shops and facilities, busy as ever.   They really don't know about all the trips I've taken to the bioclinic since my transition! Oh, I'm sorry, I couldn't cum very much on your little girl's face. Because that's the average amount of cum someone can put out! Sorry that she's so used to twenty super mega giga gallons of kiddie cum that she doesn't know what it used to be like... Not even mentioning my own problems that the clinic can't fix because they don't have actually useful gene therapies for women yet! It's always fuckin' making babies all the time. How about something that makes it so I don't feel like death every time I stand up?   "Lady Undyne?" the chauffeur asked.   "Yeah?"   "I have to pick up Miss Muffet. We'll be a bit later than expected to the Queen's ceremony."   "Oh. Okay."   Undyne slouched in hir seat, more annoyed than anything now.   "Oh yeah. Did we get any update on that weird thing they found on the flower bed outside town?"   "The what, miss?"   "...Never mind. Maybe someone just took a nap there."   Forgot that she hasn't made that public yet, she thought. Fuck it, I'm just gonna watch TV.   She laid sideways on the long seat and turned on the Food Lover's Channel. A go-to when she was stressed or pissed.   Oh nice, a new episode of that Sans and Papyrus show. Yeah, fuck it, I'll watch this.   Undyne laid there and watched for another eighteen minutes. It was a nice little show about two dorks having totally harmless fun eating stuff from around the Underground. Sure, there wasn't a cock or a tit or even a moderately attractive person in sight, but it was some solid entertainment for a good half hour. Well, twenty-five minutes. The rest was just PR stuff from Toriel's arm of the press. And luckily for hir, she was in the middle of such a break when she felt the car stop. The door opened to Miss Muffet stepping inside, giggling.   "Heeheeheehee! Can't even get my fat ass in the family limo!"   "Don't curse around the kids."   Undyne smirked as Muffet slid her abdomen inside. On the end of it was a little spider baby gently being pulled away from her, his giant cock still throbbing as it exited her now gaping pussy.   "Pft. Fuck you."   "Oh, I'll be fucking something soon."   Muffet blew a raspberry at Undyne before settling in to one of the side seats, her swollen abdomen filled with either baby semen or eggs. Or both. Her tits were engorged, and had obviously been suckled on before her hasty departure.   "Aw, are those the manners you're teaching little Billy back there?"   "Shut u-u-up," Muffet said through a laugh. "Put some fucking porn on or something, I need to rub out the rest of the fucking I was getting!"   "What's the magic word?"   "Pleeease?"   "You got it."   She tossed the remote to Muffet, who immediately turned it to the Nursery Channel, a channel not nearly as innocent as it sounded. On the screen was a closeup of a giant baby cock as it visibly pumped load after viscous load of cum inside what had to be his mother's pussy. She pulled out a big, spiked dildo from her bag and pushed it in her gaped cunt without a second thought.   "Wanna join?"   "Nah. I gotta save it for the kids."   "Suit yourself."   -   *munch munch munch* *gulp*   "Mmph, I'm so glad that scouting party found something so tasty before the dissolution!"   "Another jar, my Queen?"   "Yes, please," Queen Toriel said in a delighted singsong tone.   "Yes, my Queen," the servant said back. They then walked up to King Asriel's monstrous, pulsing, 13-yard-long, 8-yard-wide cock as it was licked by some of his own servants. He was comfortably napping on his gurgling, 11 yards in diameter set of family jewels; his babycannon was mostly flaccid as it dribbled large globs of pre-cum into one jar of cucumbers after another. The servant grabbed a jar filled with the vegetables that had been marinating in pre for the past few hours, then carried it all the way back to her Queen's side. Toriel was lounging on her new, retractable throne, perfect for royally birthing the first generation of her dream children, and had been snacking almost the whole day on her baby boy's special treats.   "What did that monster girl call it? A pickle? I hereby announce that pickles are the choice snack of Asriellund's queen! I decree that more are produced so everyone can enjoy them as much as I do!"   "Yes, my Queen," the servant jotted down on a scroll before hurrying off to inform the research labs.   "I love my job," Queen Toriel said, blissfully chomping on another pickle as she spread her legs for her channel's cameras. Her delivery date was one of the most anticipated in Asriellund television since the live airing of Asriel filling Toriel for the 25th time yesterday. Her gigantic belly was 90 by 80 feet in diameter, filled with warm semen, rapidly-developing fetuses, and kicking babies. Her motherly tits were swollen to around 30 by 30 feet in diameter, churning away with fresh milk for Asriel, and soon, their children. And her royal, child-bearing cunt was plump, glistening with fluids, and heavily gaped at 7 yards wide, lukewarm semen from yesterday's breeding session still oozing out of her pretty pink insides. The load of her large body would have been impossible for her to bear on her own, but she had an entire science division work on her now-preferred method of getting around, even with a hyper pregnant belly!   She had started going into contractions several days ago, but as her labor period grew closer by the minute, they weren't nearly as painful as they were before she birthed Asriel. In fact, they were... Pleasuring. Like she was taking Asriel's fat cock again. So much so that she demanded her favorite vibrator be attatched to her footlong clit at all times, in case they started up again. Now, the contractions were so strong, and so pleasing, that she would squirt gallons of thick ladyfluids all over her throne's clean, colorful steps with every internal throb. They were getting ready to pop out, and she couldn't be any happier.   "My Queen," one of her servants announced, "Lady Undyne and your guests are here!"   "Oh, goody! Send them in at once! Oh, and cockwarmers, you can be excused."   A symphony of disappointed "awwwww"s could be heard from the palace doors as the group of servants tending to the baby King's royal fuckrod dispersed. The Royal TV cameras, previously capturing Asriel pickling cucumbers with his pre, were on standby as their operators moved them into position for the birthing ceremony. Toriel daintily relaxed her toes as a camera set up next to her. Today was going to be so much fun. Bellies would be filled and babies would be fucked for all the Underground to see. She was thankful that she redesigned the throne room to be so spacious - it needed to be to fit the baby King's colossal fuckcannon at its full size, and now its space would be used by her, her guests, and her children as well.   "My Queen," a servant asked, "shall we let them in?"   "Yes, of course! And be quick, I feel one kicking around near the entrance!"   The servant nodded and hurried toward the throne room doors, opening them as lavishly as they could.   "Welcome, guests, to Queen Toriel's first Birthing Ceremony! Please, head right in."   Toriel closed her eyes and held on to her belly, her hands soothing a mere fraction of a blob much bigger than the rest of her body. Then, she stood up. Normally, such a thing would be impossible, but her pregnant belly and milk-filled breasts were suspended by special anti-gravity technology strapped around the bases of each. Her distended body parts, much larger than the average building when their masses were combined, were weightless as she stepped down from the royal throne. The juices from her beyond-plump labia trailed behind her like slime from a slug; her clit was throbbing with the anticipation of both the birthing and the inevitable sex.   "Everyone," she announced, "gather around me."   There was some mild confusion as only Undyne approached her side.   "Uh, Tori babe? I think they're actually gathering around you."   "Wha... Oh, silly me. Everyone! I meant gather around me! Me as in where my body is, not my belly!"   "She means everyone come over here!" Undyne shouted. Soon enough, Toriel's two guests had joined her. Former head scientist Alphys was wheelchair bound due to multiple rapid pregnancies; citizen Muffet's abdomen had grown to the size of the back of a truck since Toriel had last seen her.   "Perfect!" said Toriel as she smiled at the camera. "Now, can you two tell us why you're here?"   "I'm here because nothing can stop me from working on science-y stuff," Alphys replied. "I accidentally made an age freeze serum for My King and Queen!"   "Accidentally?"   "Yes, because I wanted to make an age slowing serum instead!"   "They say that victories don't come by accident, but I'd say that was a victorious accident! That's almost on the level of me getting a DeltaRib during DeltaRib offseason when I ordered something else!"   The group shared a laugh, and then it was Muffet's turn to speak.   "So, uh, I'm here because I got this week's Dremuur Family... Weeble Wobble... Something."   "The Royal Dremuur Family's Breeder Proficiency Recognition Award."   "Yeah, that. A couple of days ago, one of my son's grandsons fucked me so hard that I got knocked up with a ridiculous amount of eggs! Last count, it was around seventy!"   "Yes, indeed! And it looks like you let him fuck you some more after that!"   "How else do you think I got the award?"   The group laughed again as Undyne moved closer to Toriel.   "Hey, babe? When's the... Y'know?"   "Soon, dear. Very soon. Is anything wrong?"   "Oh, nothing. Just had a shit day at the gym."   "Ooh, dear. What happened, my sweet?"   "Ah, it's nothing to be upset about. 'Specially since we're on TV and-"   "Sweetheart, don't worry that it's on TV! You're royal family. Everyone loves you!"   "Yeah, well, this one fuckin' lady didn't."   The group with them "oooooh"ed. Undyne tried to hide hir big, shit-eating grin. She knew it was kind of a shitty thing to do. But she hadn't aired all that steam out, she had bottled it in. And now she was going to drag that little shit and her mom live on TV.   "So, I'm at the gym, right? I'm doing my thing, getting buff and big, as if 7 foot 6 isn't big enough? I'm in the middle of my leg workout and then this little gremlin shows up and says "hey, you're Undyne! Can you cum on my face?" First off, you need to take me out to dinner first. And second, didn't you just hear yourself? I'm Undyne! Depraved-ass babyfucker Undyne! I can't get hard unless it's under 12 months! Luckily, one of you assholes sent me something to jerk it to. So I figure, what the hell. I whip it out and blow my load, quick and easy.   "She was PISSED. She acted like I took a shit in her fucking cereal. In this snotty little shitfuck voice, she goes, "My MoMmY cAn CuM mOrE tHaN yOu, AnD sHe DoEsN't HaVe A cOcK!" And then her mom comes along out of fuckin' nowhere, and she says, "oh she's mean when she's honest, but she's got a point!" Bitch, I transitioned like a year ago, you want me to see the bioclinic about shit it can't do yet!? Do I just pull up and go, yeah, I'd like a fuckin, uh, Gigadick with Mega Baby Balls and some chili cheese fries?"   The group laughed, out loud this time. Undyne was always a bit of a comedian, and she was funniest when she was pissed the fuck off.   "Yeah," she continued, "they'd probably ask me to fuck off like I'm saying to you! And I'd tell your stupid ass kid to suck my big fat dick, but she's too old and bratty for me. That's why I prefer babies, they're cute, tiny, huggable, and they don't talk shit!"   She was cut short when Toriel gasped. Her legs wobbled; her eyes widened. Clear juices flowed from her enlarged pussy like water from a river.   "S- speaking of," Toriel stammered with a smile, "I think one of them's on the way out."   The room was filled with a renewed excitement; it was finally happening. Some of Toriel's servants worked to lift up her gigantic cunt such that the arrivals wouldn't hit the floor when they came. Standing in front of her gaping, pulsing pussy would have made anyone hard, but the royal servants custom picked by Toriel didn't have any genitalia or sexual urges. Five of them lined up on each side of Toriel's cunt, picked up her fat, drooling cuntlips, and set them down in a semi-upright position. Then, one of the servants ushered Undyne down to hir wife's beautiful, bulging flower. She blushed as the erection in hir pants came back at full force.   "Holy shit, I, uh-! I dunno what to do! Do I hold my arms out like this?"   Undyne held hir arms in front of the flooding cunt, her hands and forearms being coated in slippery, slimy fluids. Toriel's cunt was the most wet that Undyne had ever seen; this was far beyond what masturbation or sex toys could bring. And then, she heard Toriel grunt. Her cunt contracted. At last came what appeared to be horns, then ears and a scalp, then a head, from that pulsing pink and black abyss. In what seemed like an instant, the firstborn child of Asriel and Toriel Dremuur was pushed out into the world, into the arms of a loving wife.   "Ah... They... They're out!"   The room cheered as Undyne held the baby in her hands, a baby covered in uterine fluid, its cord still attached... No. That wasn't the cord.   "Holy shit. That's a big fucking baby cock."   "I know," Toriel exclaimed. "Put him back in!"   "What?"   "Shove his dick back inside! That's what the ceremony's for! I fuck the first boy, Asriel fucks the first girl, and the ones after I give to you and our guests!"   "Oh. But what about-"   "Sweetie, I've taken Asriel enough times to know that I can deliver several of our children and still have plenty of room for a few dicks!"   Undyne was truly impressed as she watched Toriel's point proven before hir eyes. From under the long, flaccid newborn cock arrived yet another baby, another male with a cock just as big. One of the servants took the child, cock and all, and hurried off behind Toriel. Now Undyne was feeling frisky. She put a few fingers in the mouth of the firstborn boy and fished out some of the fluids inside. He cried, a sound that was so alleviating.   "Hey, little dude. It's mama number two. Present time."   Slowly, Undyne pushed the firstborn's babycock (which was never fully pulled out) back inside Toriel's literal birthing tunnel. She watched and tried not to cum from the sight, sounds, and stink of it all - the stink of babies being delivered, the wet scent of sweat and cunt, the plap plap plap of a giant, juice-coated cock pounding the hole it was just pushed out of. Soon the babycock was as hard as metal as its yard-wide girth wrecked the royal birthhole. Sadly, the only drawback with baby sex was that it never lasted long enough to savor; in seconds, rivers of newborn semen gushed out of Toriel's pussy like floodwaters. Undyne bit her lip and closed her eyes as the overpowering stink of Dremuur incest-baby semen invaded her senses. She heard Toriel moan loudly as she delivered seven cum-coated babies at once.   "Yes! Yes, my child, Give me another dozen Dremuurs just like your daddy!"   Undyne distracted hirself by helping the servants properly deliver each of the babies. One of them noticed the lack of a cock and immediately rushed over to the end of the baby King's cock, the umbilical cord trailing behind. Undyne was holding another child, and noticed that it didn't have a yards-long cock either. Instead, she wiped some semen off of the newborn's crotch. It was a beautiful baby girl with a pussy that was closed tight, untouched by her brother's flooding. Undyne's eyes widened in raw, unrestrained horniness. She turned to see several servants succeeding in stretching the firstborn girl's cunt over King Asriel's kingly cock. Then, she ran all the way back to hir wife's side.   "Toriel? Can I-"   "Yes, dear. I meant our secondborn to be yours."   "Really?"   "Of course! Look at her. She's perfect for you. I knew you would fall in love with her the moment Alphys sent you those photos."   "Oh my gosh," Undyne said, a small tear running down hir eye. "that's so sweet of you. Thanks."   Undyne moved in and kissed Toriel on the mouth. She felt one of Toriel's hands pulling down hir pants and fondling a pulsing erection that was lubed with pre. Toriel pulled away for a moment to whisper in hir ear.   "Fuck her. Fuck my baby. Her ovaries are all yours. You'll never need another cunt or toy for the rest of your life, because she can make dozens a day just for you."   Undyne did as hir wife and Queen told her and, with a passionate mouth kiss, thrust the secondborn girl's cunt onto her footlong dick. Not even having pumped once, Undyne came immediately. Nothing was ever as exquisite as newborn cunt, let alone other baby fuckholes, but this was simply divine. A heavenly tightness. A beautifully unique texture. A tiny cervix that was begging for big cock. And her labia was plump and flooding wet in an instant. Undyne was so overwhelmed by the sheer quality of pussy that she didn't notice a bulge in the baby's belly. Having already came, she pumped and pumped and pumped inside the wet, sexy baby pussy until the baby became much heavier than seconds earlier. Undyne pulled back from the intense snogging with hir wife to see that the baby's belly had grown five sizes in mere moments!   "Holy shit. I think I just knocked up your baby."   "I wasn't exaggerating, sweet."   Toriel kissed Undyne on the nose as the secondborn baby's belly inflated with developing children, and her breasts grew at a similar rate. Soon the baby's belly was over a yard in diameter, her tits on par with her mother's before her first pregnancy. Undyne looked truly happy.   "She's beautiful, Tori. I think I'm in love."   "Yes, and she's in love with you. Look at her wet little pussy. Look at her cute little clitty. If I didn't know any better, I'd say she was made to be your wife."   "Mmmph... Gonna have a big wedding with this kiddo. Instead of kissing her, I make her ten times bigger with a single load."   "Yes, please. I think I'll marry my firstborn, too. I'll name him Astor. What are you naming her?"   "Uh... Keeping up with the name trend, I'll say... Unriel."   "Perfect."   The tender moment was interrupted by a giant blast of semen that erupted from the sides of the firstborn girl's massively stretched cunt. The two lovebirds giggled as they watched Asriel's kingly cock pulse and throb; the firstborn girl was perfectly stretched down 200 of the 240-foot fuckcannon.   "Myyyy tuuuuurn!" Toriel sang.   "Me after her, please!" Alphys exclaimed, wheeling in with the fourthborn male still blowing colossal loads in her swollen, rapidly growing pussy. "I need the king's love, too!"   -   Several hours after the ceremony had formally ended, the party was going as strong as ever. Toriel and all her guests were each rewarded with several kingly loads of semen, which had totally restored their stamina - and sex drive. Despite having bellies larger than most buildings, they were still fucking, still sucking, still cumming as Toriel kept popping out baby after healthy, well-endowed baby. Muffet had just finished laying dozens of her son-grandson's eggs when she felt a need to see Toriel birth up close. Her abdomen had reached an obscenely large size, such that she, too, needed an anti-grav strap to help her move. Thankfully, Toriel had forseen this, and thus all her guests were happily strapped in.   Muffet had crawled all the way over to Toriel's giant, truck-sized birthfuckhole. A pair of servants were helping deliver more of the royal family when Muffet stood on her knees.   "Hey, can I have the next one that comes out?"   "Why, yes you can, miss," the first servant said before they both backed up to allow Muffet a spot. Muffet gently prodded at the immediate insides of Toriel's pussy; it was soft and smooth like nothing else.   "I think I'd like to sleep in here some time," she noted. "Warm, soft, looks pretty comfy, too."   Then, she stared into the black void that lead deep inside Toriel's birth canal, which had widened substantially since before the ceremony began. She found herself lost in it. Her eyes were glazed as they gazed into the pulsing, musky blackness for at least a minute. Then, something poked out from the black. Something... Pink. Pink on white. Muffet grinned and licked her lips.   "Looks like someone's a breech birth."   In a few pushes, her suspicions were confirmed. The 73rd born male was in a breech position, and the head of what had to be a long cock was sliding out of his mother's birth canal, his legs and the rest of his body following after. Muffet pushed her head inside Toriel's sloppy cunt, a very lewd idea taking hold in her mind.   "Gonna bring out the welcome wagon for ya, mister."   It only took two more pushes from Toriel for Muffet to be head-to-head with a cock as thick as her mouth, glazed with uterine fluids and a bit of cunt juice. She felt herself cumming harder than she had so far tonight. The situation alone was enough to make her cum ponds, but the sensory overload was what completely wrecked her. She opened her mouth as wide as she could. Toriel pushed again.   *GULP!*   Just like that, Muffet was giving a blowjob to a baby that technically wasn't even born yet. She sucked on the tip, tasting the bitter uterine fluids and sucking them down before teasing the fetus's cockslit. A trickle of pre oozed out seconds later. Toriel pushed again; now, Muffet had to take her head out so she wouldn't choke. The tip of the baby's dick was just outside of his mama. Immediately, Muffet went back in and blew that giant fucking cock like she would have been paid billions of dollars for it. Shoving her mouth onto that cock and taking it as deep as her throat would allow. Rubbing it with all six appendages while it hardened and throbbed. Feeling her throat irreversibly bulge and stretch as it was invaded by a yard-wide fuckrod.   She needed no help climaxing on her own; her gaped pussy had been running like a river from the first taste, and now she was squirting hard enough to dislodge bones from their sockets. She went back and forward, back and forward on more and more of the dick. She could feel the precum filling her stomach. Then, she closed her eyes and went forward as hard as she could.   *SPLATCH*   "W- WAAH! WAAAAAAAH!"   The sweet, sweet sound of a newly born baby was now forever linked with the bliss of multiple orgasms and the taste of cock for Miss Muffet. Now she would never listen to a baby's cries without cumming gallons.   -   "Fuck, I'm beat."   "Aw, really?"   "Yeah. I'm off to bed. Thanks, sweet pea," Undyne said as she kissed Toriel on the cheek. Little Unriel still riding hir dick, she left the throne room and made her way to the family bedroom, the same size as always. She crept into bed, keeping hir babywife on hir cock as she turned on the TV. Reruns of S&P. Good times. Casually cumming inside hir babywife, she watched for about five more minutes before no amount of scooching or moving would let hir see beyond the belly she spent half of the day filling. She turned the TV off; she was getting tired anyways. By the time Toriel had finished sending their guests back home, Undyne was passed out.   "You forgot the blanket, silly," Toriel whispered as she kissed her snoring wife on the forehead. "Don't want little Unriel getting cold."   She snapped her fingers; a servant entered the room almost immediately.   "Please get these two under a blanket."   "Yes, my Queen."   Toriel herself had Asriel plugged in between her legs, his cock giving her internals a nice massage after such a laborious day.   "You had a good idea, my sweet. Asriel hates going to bed with a cold cock... Anyways, I'll see you in the morning for your daughterwife's marriagebirth ceremony. Love you."