The tigress-naga hugs her mate back, mrawwwing softly and yawning again, coiling some of her tail around his gently, mainly the end part, and squeezing tenderly. She can't help but give a gentle rub to her mate stretched belly, still amazed, even after a whole year, to see Jaku as pregnant than she is. But that's the wonders of being an herm, and also of being a naga.<br/><br/>Tamara chuckles at the reaction of both Feign and Arkain, and looks up at her mate.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- My my, one could almost believe they are the fathers! They seem more impatient to see the eggs than we are!</span>she comments, laughing lightly and gently.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Yes, it is time. We will very soon release the eggs. Well, right now, nothing, we have to wait and let nature takes it's course. But once it will begin, we will need your help, of you two. Giving birth to such an egg, even for nagas like us, who are naturally quite elastic or stretchable, is quite hard and painful. I mean, well, you see the size of the eggs, right? Now try to imagine how it will for Jaku and I to have our femsex stretched around such big orbs!</span>she says, chuckling a bit and squeezing Jaku's paw gently.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- So, we will need you to help us, keep us steady, and also take care of the eggs once they're out, because I am not sure that either Jaku or I will have enough strenght to take care of them at first. You will just need to hold them and make sure they're fine, and alos watch for a possible bulge or crack on them, indicating that the hatching has begun, ok?</span>