She was dripping wet before he even touched her. The room smelled like sex and something wilder, something earthy and thick. I stripped down fast, my cock already hard as I watched her spread her legs on the bed, that hot body gleaming under the low light. Big tits, tight waist, shaved pussy lips swollen and shiny. She looked at me with that hungry stare and said, "Fill me. I want to feel them growing."
I climbed between her thighs and shoved my cock straight into her. No slow build, no teasing. Just deep, hard thrusts that made her grunt and claw at my back. Her cunt was tight and hot, sucking me in with every slam. She moaned dirty, telling me how she needed it, how she wanted to birth those eggs while I fucked her. I pounded her harder, balls slapping her ass, sweat flying. Her walls clenched and she came once, then twice, soaking my shaft.
When I pulled out she was gaping, juices running down her crack. That was when the first egg pushed at her entrance. It wasn't small. Round, firm, the size of a large egg but warmer, pulsing slightly as it stretched her open. She arched and screamed, half pain, half pleasure, as it crowned. I grabbed her thighs and held her wide, watching her pussy lips spread obscenely around it.
She begged me to rub her clit while she pushed, so I did, fingers slick on her swollen nub. The egg slid out with a wet pop, leaving her hole twitching and hungry again.
She didn't get a break. I flipped her onto all fours and slammed back inside her. Her cunt was even slicker now, stretched from the birth. I fucked her rough, hips snapping, while the next egg started to descend. Every thrust helped it move lower. She was babbling, "Fuck me while I lay them, fill me with more." I reached under and pinched her nipples hard, twisting until she yelped and squirted around my cock. The second egg stretched her again, bigger this time, forcing her to bear down. I stayed buried deep, feeling the pressure against my shaft as it passed. When it dropped onto the sheets she came so hard her legs shook.
We kept going. Egg after egg. Five, six, seven. Each one bigger, each birth messier. Her pussy was red and puffy, gaping wide between pushes. I pulled out only to shove back in after each one, keeping her stuffed. Cum and slick and egg slime coated everything. She came nonstop, one orgasm rolling into the next, body jerking every time an egg crowned and stretched her. I came inside her twice, pumping thick loads that mixed with the mess, but I stayed hard because watching her lay those eggs was the filthiest thing I'd ever seen.
By the last one she was exhausted, voice hoarse from screaming. The final egg was the biggest, forcing her to push with everything she had. I held her open, fingers spreading her lips, and when it finally slid free she collapsed forward, ass up, cunt pulsing and empty. I buried my face between her cheeks and licked her raw hole, tasting the aftermath while she whimpered and came one last time.
She lay there panting, eggs glistening beside her, body marked with sweat and cum. I rolled her over and slid my cock back into her loose, used cunt one more time, slow and deep, just to feel how open she was. She smiled through the haze and whispered, "Next time we make more."
