heat

>the goats gotta go to a formal dinner for diplomatic issues
>they’re all spiffied up, horns buffed, hair trimmed, beards kept etc.
>while asgore’s getting ready, prolly trimming his beard he notices an interesting smell
>its very familiar but he can’t really place it
>tori’s acting sorta aloof, though she’s not saying why
>arrive at the restaurant
>that smell is still sticking around
>the two are sitting next to each other
>she’s fidgety, barely touching her food
>asgore notices but doesnt know if he should ask
>toriel cant take it anymore, whispering for him to get under the table
>begging eyes make him bend to her will
>he sneaks under, and immediately realizes what’s happening
>she’s in heat, and its hitting her hard
>the smell is very strong, and its making asgore almost crave a taste of her pussy
>toriel scoots her hips forward and spreads her legs
>asgore digs right in
>she has a lot of trouble keeping quiet, hissing moans out and squirming in her chair
>some officials wife next to her notices and asks her if she’s alright
>”Oh, yes I am fine. I am just going through some…. Womanly problems.”
>the other woman understands immediately and gives her her condolences
>asgore is going off, giving her mad head
>she cums very fast, stuffing a piece of bread in her mouth to keep herself quiet
>asgore is too busy licking her clean to care
>she excuses herself after hes done, walking hastily away
>asgore sneaks back up unnoticed
>gets a buzz from his phone
>tori is at the car, they need to leave
>he says some sort of excuse, prolly having to do with the school and leaves
>the wife wishes toriel luck
>he gets to the car and toriel is in the back putting the seats down
>she wants him to dick her right then and there
>”Tori are you crazy? This place is packed!”
>they get in and drive away
>unfortunately its rush hour
>stuck in traffic on the way home
>tori is basically hotboxing the car
>”I don’t ever remember your heat getting this intense.”
>”Well when I was in the ruins it eventually stopped coming since… well… anyway I think my body realizes that I have a virile and hung man back in my life and wants him.”
>shes a complete mess
>possibly touching herself
>asgore is trying his best to keep his mind on the road
>thrumming his fingers on the steering wheel, turning the ac up, tapping his foot, radio on
>nothing is helping
>hes so fucking hard
>unzips his pants to release the pressure
>luckily their car is a bit higher up so no one can see in
>tori nearly loses her mind again, eyes locked on his boxers
>she wants him so bad
>leans in to suck him off
>”Tori, the only thing keeping me from putting you between the backseat and my dick is that I would really not want the two political leaders for the monsters to be charged with public indecency.”
>his vulgarity shows that hes serious
>his mind is going mad, he wants nothing more than to fuck her hard
>traffic is still stuck on a red light for what feels like ages
>its a pheromone cocktail
>he sighs and says fuck it
>signals right and gets into the turn lane
>find a empty back alley and turns off the car
>its a mad dash to the back seats
>shes bent over instantly and her panties are skirted aside
>asgore’s dick is out in a second
>takes no time and starts fucking her proper
>absolutely primal, ball slapping sex
>asgore is being the true dom his body is made for
>spanking her ruthlessly, his other hand grabbing her horn and pulling her ehad back
>uses every ounce of force he could muster from the get go
>fast and hard, this would break any woman besides toriel
>shes in absolute heaven
>crying out and begging for even more
>tongue starts to loll out, her eyes crossed
>asgore says a bit of dirty talk, which turns tori on more than she already was
>hes completely enamored with her
>shes so tight and wet
>hot as an oven
>feels absolutely perfect around his cock
>car is rocking like crazy, though the suspension is the least of asgore’s worries
>tori cums, first of the night
>the added tightness only makes him go faster, grunting at the needed force
>hes nearly growling
>possibly biting?
>this goes on, toriel cumming at least one more time before asgore blows his load
>emptying every ounce of cum from his balls, wildly thrusting and burying himself as deep as he could several times
>heavy filling makes her stomach bulge a lil bit
>the countless ropes of cum feels almost endless to toriel, tho she wasn’t complaining
>it felt absolutely amazing
>spanks her a final time before pulling out, her sex completely messy and used
>enjoys the view for a second
>her hips were shaking, her thighs soaked
>he smirk as the mix of their lust drooled from her entrance
>maybe he cleans her up?
>turns her around
>gives her a kiss
>maybe SHE cleans HIM up?
>”Oh goodness, you’re going to have to do that at least twice every day… for the next week.”
>It's the next morning
>tori’s sitting on the bed, naked, shifting on her butt, wincing slightly and rubbing her sore hip
>on the phone
>She looks over at Asgore
>she can see her long, red claw marks sticking through the fur along his back
>blushes at the thought, remembering last night and wincing again at the soreness
>though it was a good pain
>gets horny again
>person picks up
>”H-Hello? Yes, this is Toriel Dreemurr, and I need to request the next week off. W-Why? For personal issues. Yes. Ok. Thank you so much.”
>”Oh, and… may Asgore get that time off as well.”