He'll take care of her heart.

He lifted her hand and touched it to his chest. Something in her own chest fluttered when he did so. "It's in here, right? Well, I..." He nodded, a resolute expression on his face. She shuffled her feet nervously as she listened. "This is all weird, but... Something my grandmother used to say. A heart is a terrible thing to waste... but a wonderful thing to invest in. I promise I'll take care of it."

H-He'd take care of her heart? Was this... Was he accepting her? It... It wasn't stated exactly, but it was close enough that she felt like she could soar, even without her wings!

"Yeee!"

The Demon King let go of him and jumped for joy. Her breasts, obeying gravity, sunk lower in response to her upward movement. Then, on the way down, they followed Newton's laws of physics and recoiled from her momentum... Promptly smacking her in the face with two soft, warm, heavy, large watermelons.

"Ow!" She squeaked, reaching up to rub at her little button nose. "Yeah... won't be doing that again. Hee hee!" She stuck her tongue out at him teasingly. A smile was on her face. Hm... Was this happiness? She liked this feeling...

"Uh, you okay?" he asked. The sincere concern on his face gave her a warm feeling inside.

"Hee hee! I'm okay. Demons are built tough, and I'm the Demon King, so I'm even tougher!" She said, thrusting her arms up proudly, an action that caused a quick bounce to her prodigious bust. "I admit, I'm not used to being so short and bosomy, so it's a little disorienting, but... So long as my darling likes this form, I do too!" She beamed up at him.

He sighed, pushing his glasses further up the bridge of his nose, a small smile on his face. "Well... Wow, this is gonna take some processing, but... I'm Will. Will Goldman."

"Um, Will? That's a nice name... I-I like it. I'm..." Her mind blanked. What... was her name? "Um... I'm sorry, darling, I... I've been the Demon King for so long, I don't remember what my original name was... or if I even had one." She gazed down at the snow-covered gravel of the tiny parking lot as if in shame. "Hm... I suppose, since you own my heart... You may call me whatever you'd like? I'll accept any name you give me." She blushed, reaching up between her breasts to grasp at her chest. "I-It'll be... special to me."

Name her? Wow, this was whole situation was bizarre enough as it was, but... Hm...