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"Won't be much longer, Dear~" Pentious hissed tenderly as I feel his warm scaly cheek brushing against my scarred right one
I close my remaining four eyes and lean into his embrace, taking his holding arms and breathing in his scent
"I'm kinda scared, Pent-" I confess, looking back again at myself in the mirror
The image of Henrion vanishes and is replaced with Pentious holding me from behind, his hands joining mine along my painfully swollen middle
"Sssscared that the baby will be as feissssty as you and you won't be able to handle it?" He giggles, leading my train of thought onto more positive tracks
He knew my utmost fear
That I'd become Henrion
But looking at us in the mirror, with his image gone and ours happily looking back now, together, I can't help but believe Pent's words whispered time and time again through this whole thing
I run my hand along the front of my belly and purr, closing my only eyes and pressing back into his loving embrace
His words always so loving and pure-
'Thisss baby is the luckiesst in all of Hell to have such a Mother assss you, Nissy~ Never you fear, it will love you alwaysss~'