Many nights later, the last of the massive feast of mommies has finally been reduced to mush, giving plenty of fuel for Ginger's growing babies. The babies did not share the same fate as their former mothers -- Ginger absorbed them into her own womb, and will raise them as her own. Her body is plumping up in preparation for the day they will be born. Her tattoo glows brighter as her babies grow larger, swelling her womb and filling her with a motherly warmth. Her maternal instincts are taking root; she will raise her children with nothing but the purest of love. The future has never looked brighter.

Part three of a commission from  TheAya. This was a bit more extreme than most of Ginger's other art, but damn if this wasn't fun to plan out.

I would say Happy Mother's Day if it wasn't about six months late. I guess it fits the Halloween theme to an extent, though... a lot of ghosts certainly were made as a result of Ginger's feasting.

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