I lay the Familiar in my bed, naked as I cleaned her in a shower. She is still high on the vile I gave her.

I start to make some outfits for her. Though her eyes are brown, her hair and paws are still purple.

First I measure her cups, about D cups, her height was about 1.45 meters.

I outfit her with a green pastel top, knee high black socks with a black mini skirt.

I brush her now silky smooth hair, and put some rose perfume on her as she sat on the bed.

Still groggy from the vile, she stands up and stretches. She looks at me and shrugs before passing In Front of the mirror. There she looks at her outfit, she blushes then looks at me.

"Why did you give me a makeover? Usually people just have their way with me and then dump me" she says with a sad tone.

I pull her legs around my hips before laying her on my lap, with her back on the wall. "You don't remember, do you?" I ask her.

She hugs me, "I don't…" she says looking at my face trying to remember anything.

"Last winter, you were passed out in the snow, I took you in and gave you some soup, once you got better you left because you knew I couldn't afford both of us" I say to her, smiling.

"I barely remember my own name, people like to sometimes just use me for spell practice…" she begins to cry, "... I am sorry…" she says storming to the door but I grab her hand.

"You are safe here… I won't hurt you…" I say hugging her as she cries, she begins hugging me more and more.

I give her a bit of a tour around the house, she smiles as I bring her to her bare walk-in closet, the pool, and a little office room just for her with a computer if she wants to play video games.

She looks at me as her smile fades, "I can't accept this, I am just a street whore… I don't…" she says before I kiss her.

"Lilly, it isn't a matter of deserving… I made this for us, you don't have to worry about anything, I got you" I say hugging her.

She stays, we start doing weekly movie nights, she enjoys playing Call of duty which she starts streaming on twitch as first a hobby then a job. With the money she buys more clothes for herself.

She gets more meat in her bones, and begins doing Instagram.

Her followers start recognising her on the street and ask for autographs and selfies with her. But as much as I like her finding her own footing, she always pretended to be single, her fans ignore my existence when me and her are out and about.

It started becoming too much…

"Lilly… you know we've been dating for almost 3 and a half years now, right?" I ask her during dinner on movie night. "Yes! I've been waiting for this! Let's have sex!" She says before she starts kissing me.

I kiss her but stop her, "I don't like when you pretend we aren't a couple, and that your followers diss me… it makes me feel uncomfortable" I say, she looks at me then the floor thinking about it, " I am sorry, I didn't know it affected you this much, you… must hate me…I am sorry " she says starting to cry.

I pull her chin up, "I will never hate you, I am the one who is sorry, I should have said it before" I say before kissing her, we giggle at each other before kissing again.

Pushing the dishes to the side, we lay on the dining table, her on top, she hastily takes off her Balenciaga's and then starts taking off my clothes.

Naked, she lays her aroused breasts on my face, she aligns my tip with her entrance and pushes me in, "aaaaah… it feels so good, it's been a while but I never felt this good before" she says.

My hands on her back, she lays on top of me, starting to ride me I thrust back at her, hugging her tightly.

"I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Max!" She says, kissing me, "then let's do it…" I say smiling at her.

We do the marriage spell, sealing it with a thick warm load inside her womb.

She collapses on my side as the excess cum flows out of her cum bloated belly. She caresses my face before we kiss.

In the following weeks she tells her followers about us and that she is proud of being my wife as I have been supportive of her everytime she was at her lowest, and that I helped her get off of the vile.

As she was still streaming, I get home from work, I notice a paper on the table, as I grab it something falls to the floor, I read the letter:

"I finally got back from the doctor, I don't have anything that explains my weight gain, my diet is fine and diverse, the doctor recommended another test, one that actually makes me happy"

I picked up what had fallen to the floor. Once I realized what it was I ran to her, I knocked on her office door.

"Hehehe, he found my present, you guys are going to like it too" I hear her saying before she tells me to walk in.

"Is this true, we are pregnant?!" I say with a massive smile, she nods, her chat gives warm support.

She slowly switches her content to lore analysis as she gets through the pregnancy.

We end up having twins, and give them privacy from the spotlight.

Lilly becomes known as Lore Mommy.