Taki found herself led on regular walks to and around the park, the dragon keeping her active and healthy as the pregnancy's effect upon her body showed more and more. Her tits grew heavy with milk, and her belly strained around the contents that it held; both got frequent rubs and kneading, especially when they ached a bit.

Much of their walks were spent doing little other than blushing on her part, as the dragon had added a peculiar adornment to her little pleasure button. The bell wasn't loud, but it was enough to draw attention, both to her and to the source of the jingle; she ran into several of her friends because of this, making eye contact only long enough to turn her cheeks crimson and hide behind the dragon when she realized that she recognized them and they recognized her. This of course, only led to more jing-a-ling as she scurried under the dragon's hindlegs, which was about as far as she could go on the leash. The dragon didn't even use something light like aluminum, either. Solid gold hung from her clit, making sure that she felt any vigorous movement vividly.

She had to admit, he said he'd take care of her, and he did indeed go above and beyond keeping her well-cared-for. That wasn't helping her get over the humiliation of being walked around nude in a public park, but she was slowly starting to accept it. Her coat was the healthiest it had been in years, both from the dragon brushing it every night until it shone, and diet that he fed her. "It would be a crime to hide your fur beneath clothing," while still not something she agreed fully with, was growing less and less absurd. Occasionally, she'd glance up and find herself staring into his eyes, which only made her think about him and the fact that she was going to be a mother soon. She blushed hotly for a different reason, her mind momentarily oblivious to the others in the park as he continued to pamper her with slow rubs over the heavy eggs growing inside her.