It had been eight months since you and your companions defeated the Elder Brain and saved Baldur’s Gate. It had been eight months since you and Halsin shared that passion night in the forest together. And now, eight months later, you find yourself pregnant, belly large and round as Halsin’s baby, or cub, grows within you. Your breasts were plump, but Halsin loved it.

He came up from behind, gently lifting up your stomach to relieve some of the weight from his massive baby. “May Oak Father bless us this day.” Halsin murmured, pressing a delicate kiss in the crook of your neck. “You look stunning, my heart.” He complimented, gently lowering your belly. His large hands caressed it, a soft smile on his face.