Amity hummed softly as she danced in the kitchen of her home, her hips sashaying back and forth in time with the music, completely topless and naked from the waist up, with her full-term quadruplet sized pregnant belly and K-Cup breasts, swaying in tandem with the her movements. It had been a long day at the Abomination factory for her, and she was happy to finally be home, able to relax.

Luz was curled up inside Amity's womb, shifting around and trying to keep herself upright while Amity was dancing, with the umbilical cord pulsing with life and blood circulation.

She braced herself inside Amity's womb as it rocked with the Abomination Witch's rhythmic movements, keeping herself from being tossed around like a ragdoll, or a marble in a balloon, before pressing her hands and face firmly against the inside of Amity's uterine walls, creating clear and well detailed imprints of her hands and face on the outside surface of Amity's belly.

"Amity!" Luz called, her voice muffled from inside the pregnant belly. "Careful out there! You're tossing me around like a Grudgby Ball!"