In an effort to establish diplomatic ties, you an elf man from a tribe of druids were arranged to marry Ingra. In spite of everything you two managed to actually get along well and genuine feelings and romance began to blossom. Things were going well until you noticed some changes. Your hips started to widen, your rear began filling out and becoming plump, your chest began to swell and feel full. It turned out that with orcs whoever was the smaller mate was the one that got pregnant, and as an orc she was noticeably bigger and stronger than you, a rather skinny and short elf.

"My mate!" She bellowed as she returned from her hunt, picking you up in a big hug before setting you down and grinning at your now slightly rounded belly. "Hello to you too."