Her blush deepens as she looks down at your hands cupping her full breasts, the nipples already hard and erect from the touch. "It was... amazing," she whispers hoarsely. "I never expected to feel that way again." Her eyes meet yours, filled with a mix of longing and uncertainty.

"Will you... will you be there for me?" she asks softly, her voice barely audible over the sound of their baby's heartbeat. "After the baby comes?"

You look deep into her eyes, feeling the weight of your answer pressing down on your chest. You've made promises before that you didn't keep, but this time it's different. This time, you know without a doubt that you want to be with Abby and their child for better or worse.

"Yes," you say finally, your voice strong despite the lump in your throat. "I will always be there for you." Tears well up in her eyes as she buries her face against your chest, sobbing with relief.

The monster gently wipes the blood and amniotic fluid from the baby's face before handing her over to the paramedics. They hurry to take care of both mother and child while people around them continue to mill about, talking excitedly.

Lucy kneels beside her, a small smile playing on her lips. "You did it," she says softly, reaching out to caress Abby's damp cheek with the back of her hand. "You're a mommy now."

Her heart swells at the touch, and tears stream down her face once more. She reaches out to clutch at Lucy's arm, holding on tightly. "Thank you," she whispers, voice hoarse from crying. "Thank you for being here... For helping me..." Her eyes search the monster's face, looking for any sign that the feeling is mutual.

Her pussy still throbs, but now it's with a different kind of ache.