Holly, getting ready for a shower, decides to look at herself in the bathroom mirror, thinking "I'm kind of glad I've decided to be a surrogate. I get to feel what it's really like to carry life, even if it's not my own." Despite all her mimic spells she know, the fact that she has no real control over the size and movement adds a new perspective for her, and the ticking time bomb of the soon to be birth of the the little ones she carries. "I'll do this again, I enjoyed it, and maybe someday, the cubs I carry will be mine. To find the right man, and become a mother in my own right."

Art and Holly (C) https://www.weasyl.com/~foxwildwind
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