Here's the Patreon Monthly Vote Draw for 2024 June! It's summer, sooooo here we have another scene of Jenny! Never enough of Jenny eh? The total income I received from Patreon in June is $91! This piece applied with some experimental drawing method, too, turned out pretty well! Description done by Preggypuppy from FurAffinity ( https://www.furaffinity.net/user/preggypuppy ), the witchy mama who has a lot of penpals~ ---------------------------------------------------- * Mama,
Your letter came at the perfect time; how did you know I had you on my mind? Heavy as my tummy is, I can’t help but picture you waddling about our house when I was a baby myself. You always had good maternity advice; I can say that from experience now!
You saw our announcement, obviously; I’m due pretty soon! It’s why my husband decided now was the perfect time for a vacation. I’m spending time relaxing before the big event. I can hardly wait… Is this how you always felt? No wonder you’ve had so many.
I think about you a lot, mama. I think if someone else had taken me in after my birth mother died, I wouldn’t have gotten this far. I might not even have survived. But now I get to be a mommy myself, and I bet you couldn’t be more excited. Maybe you won’t miss this one finally, right? Haha
I played volleyball today. You should have seen their faces when this petite pregnant gal leapt and spiked the ball straight into the sand! I never want this vacation to end… But I also can’t wait to go home, and finally meet my new little one. You should visit soon, and not just because I’ll need all the help I can get.
Love, Jenny Ps: The cure for grouchiness is always a hop and a twirl; I hope one of my siblings can fill in for me! * Jenny stood from her desk and stretched firmly. Her thin swimsuit was draped on the bed nearby, next to the two tuckered out twins snoring in one anothers arms. Her tummy kicked and shifted subtly as she retreated to the hotel bathroom to wash the day’s effort off of her body. As she sat on the edge of the tub and ran the water, she couldn’t help but feel deja vu…
She massaged her middle and shushed her little ones, then chuckled softly as she noticed the poster tube set on the bathroom counter. Some clever photographer had captured the moment she had scored the winning point in the last match. She couldn’t wait to hang it in her workout room...
