\n\t\t\t\t\tPulsar did this as a surprise birthday gift for me in 2013 (You can really tell by how off-model my headfin is, though I don't mind at all). I still don't have as much hyper-preg art of Rykela as you might expect given that shi is a breeder dragoness, but I quite like the way that a gigantically gravid belly highlights some of the aspects of hir dual-gendered nature in a way that feels different than the norm. It's not uncommon for people to feel an innate kind of happiness and wonder on behalf of an expecting mother, and when it comes to a dragon - especially one as huge and hyper-sexed as me - those feelings would almost certainly get intensified into a palpable and overwhelming aura of awe, fascination, and excitement. Look, I'm even more beautiful and fierce and wonderful this way, brimming with life and power and fertility~It's kind of cute how I used to consider this to be really big. And I mean, it still is, but these days I'm more comfortable with indulgence and like to figure pregnancy expands my minimum baseline of size several times at minimum, making everything from my breasts to my penis and balls to my buttcheeks and vagina and even my lip expand tremendously until they all measure dozens and dozens of feet across. But that's neither here nor there...
Naturally, my egg-filled womb's so enormous it tends to put pressure on my loins just from crowding now that it requires so much more room, and the stimulation of those nerve endings leaves me with a perma-hard boner for much of the duration of my pregnancy. It's quite nice to imagine laying on my back in the welcome relief of slumbering rest, legs spread and hard-on spearing twenty-some feet vertically upwards. The haze of arousal and pregnancy hormones leads to more wet dreams and involuntary nighttime releases than normal, so I'm constantly coated in my own milk and spunk, oozing and spurting and trembling with languid orgasmic spasms every twenty minutes or so...
Horny thoughts aside, I'm just really fond of this picture even ten years later. Pulsar really managed to show me in a marvelous pin-up pose that feels relaxed and cozy but also balances that vibe with showing off every one of my stupendous assets in a lurid and enticing way. The sheer verticality of my penis draws the viewer's eyes in a triangular motion, from my face to my belly and balls upwards to my erection then back to my face again. It... gosh... it still makes me blush and smile even all this time later. And the way I'm beckoning with the tip of my tail is so charming and adorable!
It might be a decade on, but the invitation's still open. Why don't you come on real close and give me a touch?