The Popular Girl EX 6

by Anime Lover

- Next Day, Tuesday, 3:21 P.M. -

Although her sister was currently gone, Sakura was far from bored today, Actually, ever since waking up, she realized she had and egg inside her womb to be laid, but something odd accompanied with it, a strange feeling of protection, she wanted to protect the egg inside herself, which she found quite strange, considering there was nothing around that she deemed dangerous and inside her womb, what could be safer?

Having this strange sensation of protectiveness for her egg, Sakura, for most of the day, decided to keep it to herself and not tell her parents about it… until, she realized that she had yet to lay her egg since she woke up; usually, it only takes at most, four hours from realizing there was an egg present in her womb before it wanted out, but now, it was going on eight hours.

Concerned that something was wrong, Sakura heads to the kitchen, where she sees her mom, dressed in a white shirt and jeans, washing dishes.

“Hey mom, I think something’s wrong with me.” states Sakura, walking up to the right of her mom, who looks down towards her with a wondering look on her face, before Sakura continues, “I feel, weird.”

“Well that’s no good.” replies Layn, reaching to a towel and drying her hands, before squatting down in front of Sakura and placing the back of her right hand against Sakura’s forehead, before tilting her head to the side and looking puzzled, “Well, you don’t seem to have a fever…” she lowers her hand and asks, “Are you in pain of some kind?”

“No, I’m not in pain, but, I have this feeling…” answers Sakura, looking away worriedly and placing her hands over her abdomen.

“A feeling?” questions Layn, reaching out her right hand and placing them on Sakura’s hands. “You have egg today?”

“Yeah, for some reason, I feel like, I want to protect it.”

“Really now?” asks Layn, smiling up at her daughter. “Well, your eggs are perfectly safe here.”

“I know, that’s the thing…” replies Sakura. “I KNOW I’m safe and I know I can lay my eggs safely, so it doesn’t make sense why I would suddenly have a this desire to protect it, and I haven’t laid it since I’ve waken up.”

“Well, that certainly is strange.” states Layn, before lifting her left hand up and brushing back Sakura’s bangs and kissing her lightly on the forehead. “Maybe you’re nervous for some reason, would you mind if I try to ease any stress you may have built up?” suggest Layn, smiling comfortably at her daughter and placing her left hand gently on Sakura’s cheek.

“U-Um… ok…” replies Sakura, nervously.

Something strange then followed, once Sakura felt her mom’s right hand move from her hands down, under her skirt and tease her through her white panties gently, Sakura, felt the sensation of wanting to protect herself, or more appropriately, her egg, surge and suddenly exclaims, “NO!” and pushes her mom away from her roughly, causing her mom to gasp out briefly and falling back to her rear.

“Ah! Mom, I’m sorry!” gasps Sakura, realizing what she did. “I didn’t mean to!”

“That’s ok.” replies Layn, though puzzled as she sits up. “Why did you push me though?”

“I-I don’t know…” replies Sakura. “When you touched me…” she adds, lowering her own hands down to her crotch. “That protective feeling I had, it just…”

“I see then…” states Layn, smiling. “Sex isn’t the only way to relieve stress, there are other ways that don’t involve touching you there.”

“Like what?”

“Hmm, how about, a massage, would you like that?”

“Ohh, sure!” replies Sakura, excitedly. “Massages are great!”

“Ok then…” replies Layn, with a smile and getting to her feet. “Let’s go to my room and I’ll make sure all that nasty stress goes away.”

“What about the dishes?” asks Sakura.

“Your happiness is more important than washing dishes, now come on.” replies Layn, heading out of the kitchen.

“Ok.”

-

This was the first time entering her parents home and inside, Sakura saw that the room was simply huge, as well as the bed, Sakura remembered seeing a King-sized bed before and this one was even bigger than that, she guessed her mom and dad could sleep on it normally and she and Reni could sleep comfortably on the bottom end of the bed.

“Whoa, you have a huge bed…” comments Sakura, in awe at the sight.

“Heh, yeah, me and your father like plenty of room when we sleep…” replies Layn, walking towards her bed and turning to face Sakura before adding, “And, when we’re not sleeping…” with a wink, causing Sakura to blush lightly at what Layn was hinting at.

“Well, can you remove your clothes?” asks Layn.

“Huh?” replies Sakura, puzzled, “I thought you were going to give me a massage.”

“I am sweetie, I’m going to give you a full-body massage.” replies Layn, walking over to the dresser and picking up a small, shiny can.

“Oh…” states Sakura, before reaching to the bottom of her shirt and pulling it up…

“Have you ever had a full-body massage?” asks Layn, turning to face her half-naked daughter.

“Once, I think I was nine or ten…” answers Sakura, topless as she now pulls down her skirt and panties. “I remimber walking into a nice smelling room, with a towel around me, then laying on my stomach, and a woman rubbed some kind of lotion on my back.”

“It was oil she rubbed on you.” states Layn. “I’m going to do the same to you sweetie.”

“Really?” asks Sakura, smiling. “You’re going to make my body all slippery?”

“Mm, if you want.” replies Layn, smiling before walking in front of Sakura and kneeling down to her and removing the cap on the container, revealing light red oil. “Smell this.”

Sakura lowers her nose down to the liquid and took a few sniffs and ‘Mmm’ed’

“It smells like strawberries.”

“So you like it?” asks Layn. “I have a second tin of oil.”

“I want this one.” states Sakura, smiling.

“Ok then, go lay on the bed.”

Sakura eagerly did so and lays in the middle of the bed, on her stomach, resting her head on her hands.

“Ready!”

Layn then joins Sakura on the bed and lowers the tin of oil near her back and pours a little of it up along her spine, then placing the cover on it and placing it down next to her before placing her hands on Sakura’s back and rubbing the oil around her back, and over her shoulders, quickly causing her to coo at the pleasurable touch of her mom’s hands.

“Mmmm, you just started and it already feels good…” comments Sakura.

“Well I’m here to please.” replies Layn, smiling as she calmly glides her hands up and down Sakura’s back.

Layn continues to massages her daughter’s back and shoulders for close to five solid minutes, any stress that Sakura did have, seemed to be fading or already gone as she ‘Ohh’ed’ and ‘Ahh’ed’ from the relaxing touch of her moms hands.

A whine soon leaves her lips as she feels the hands leave her back, but she was soon answered when she felt the warm oil pour onto her back, then the hands return, but now, the hands traveled downwards, over the cheeks of her rear, spreading the oil there, before down to her thighs. The pleasure starting to come from her rear and thighs wasn’t as much as her back and shoulder gave, but Sakura still wanted her mom to continue.

“Ever have your butt and thighs massaged?” asks Layn, as she kneads the Sakura’s rear cheeks, spreading them frequently, causing the air to brush over her anus, giving her a mildly ticklish sensation, although, with the air brushing against her consistently hidden hole and her mom’s massaging of her butt, Sakura was mildly surprised as her body reacted, feeling her young pussy becoming wet.

Layn, smelling the sweet oder of her daughters arousal, only smiled and continued on with the massage, soon lower down Sakura’s leg’s, the back of her knees on down to her calves and feet, which quickly brought out Sakura’s giggling.

“All rightie then, time to flip over and get the front.” states Layn, finally finishing Sakura’s entire backside after a total of twenty minutes.

Sakura lazily turns over onto her back, smiling goofily, her eyes closed, “I feel so relaxed, can I ask you to massage me like this in the future?”

“Sure sweetie.” replies Layn, smiling at her daughter, before pouring oil on her belly and up between Sakura’s flat chest. “To tell the truth, I like rubbing you, your skin is so soft and pretty, I just want to touch it…” she adds, placing her hand on her belly, then gliding her hands up, over Sakura’s chest and back down, eliciting a moan from her, from the pleasure of the massage and the pleasure of her mom’s hands moving over her breasts and nipples.

“Well…” starts Sakura, blushing, “It’s win-win for the both of use.”

“I guess it is.” comments her mom, as, with Sakura’s back, Layn focuses on Sakura’s upper front, sliding her oiled hands up and down Sakura’s flat chest and down to her slim stomach, each brush of her hands over her daughters nipples, brought out a small gasp or moan, and quickens her breath.

It wasn’t long before Layn notices a slimy trail going up and down Sakura’s chest, though she quickly realized was the trails were, Sakura’s tiny erect nipples were oozing her honey.

Smiling, Layn moves her left hand over Sakura’s right breast and slowly, trails her hand south, pass Sakura’s navel, over her abdomen, and cupping the tender, wet flesh between her legs.

A surge of pleasure shot through her body, causing Sakura to gasp out, but the sensation of pleasure from the touch of her labia was nearly immediately drowned out from the absolute NEED to protect and gasped out again as her hands rocket down to her moms over her crotch and pushes her hand from her.

“I’m sorry, I forgot.” quickly replies Layn, drawing back her hand.

“N-No, I’m sorry…” states Sakura. “I… I want you to, but…”

“It’s ok.”

“I’m so confused…” whines Sakura, before turning on her left side, her back to her mom, who simply looks at her puzzled, but concerned. “What’s wrong with me?”

Layn places her left hand on Sakura’s shoulder, before Sakura states, “Mom?”

“Yeah?”

“I’m sorry, but, can you leave me alone for a little while?”

“Sure.” replies Layn, smiling, before picking up the tin, then standing. “If you want to talk, I’ll be downstairs.”

“Ok.”

-

With the closing of the door, Sakura, rolls back onto her back and sits up, looking down to her labia…

“What’s wrong? Why won’t you let mom touch you?” she questions.

Sakura pokes the lips of her labia a few times, before falling back onto the bed.

“Did I do something wrong? Is it because I’m thinking about ‘doing it’ with a boy after seeing what I saw yesterday morning?”

Sakura then frowns shortly after and places her hands over her face.

“There really must be something wrong with me, I’m talking to my pussy, my freaking PUSSY! I may as well be talking to the person in the mirror.”

Soon, she uncovers her face, looking blankly up to the ceiling in wonderment.

“Wait a minute, how many times have a masturbated today? Maybe that’s what’s up, I’ve only masturbated once since I’ve been up, maybe my pussy is just eager to come… but that doesn’t make any sense, if my pussy was eager to come, it wouldn’t not want mom to touch it.”

Sakura then sits up again and looks down to her labia. “Well… it couldn’t hurt, I could use an orgasm…”

With that, Sakura moves her right hand down to her lower lips and gently inserts two fingers into herself, moaning as they sank into her, before moaning out as she began to move her fingers in a ‘come here’ motion, reaching and stimulating her g-spot.

Sakura didn’t feel in the mood to drag out her masturbation and simply wanted an orgasm, so she focuses on he G-spot, gradually going faster and faster, speeding up her breathing to pants and soon, her body began to shake and twitch, until Sakura could feel a building need to pee and smiles, she was going to squirt, she had forgotten about stimulating her G-spot causes squirting orgasms and upon feeling the sensation of needing to pee, Sakura, quickens her fingers and just shortly after, she gasps out as a surge of pleasure ran through her, feeling her pussy explode, covering her fingers in her honey, but her honey was quickly ‘washed’ away as she feels herself squirt as she continues to attack her G-spot, a sputtering thick stream of her girl-cum squirting out of her urethra into her palm before her body quaked from the pleasure of orgasm.

Since Sakura was sitting, all of her fluids soaked a small area of the bed under her.

With the echoes of orgasm still flowing through her, Sakura opens her eyes and removes her finger from herself and sees them dripping and thick strings of her honey connecting her to her messy labia. She quickly lifts her fingers to her lips and begins to lick them clean.

“Mmmm, just what I needed…” sighs Sakura, leaning back on the bed.

As she licks her hand clean, Sakura soon feels her egg move inside of her and nestle itself against the exit of her womb.

“Finally! You’re ready to come out now?” she questions.

Although, instead of sitting up, Sakura lifts her legs, placing her feet on the bed and spreading her legs wide.

Grimacing a little feeling her womb contract, Sakura feels her well accustomed cervix dilate widely, causing her to moan briefly, before it slips free and into the small tunnel of her vagina, stretching it’s slippery walls as those walls began an undulation action. Sakura began moaning again as she feels her egg traveling down her fleshy tunnel, gyrating her hips in response to the pleasure, before she feels the egg emerge out and gripped lightly by the lips of her labia before Sakura, clenches and pushes her egg out, literally spitting the egg from her pussy, imitating the sound as well as Sakura sighs in the pleasurable relief.

After a minutes rest, Sakura sits up, and gasps softly at her egg resting against her lips.

“It’s, different…”

Different indeed, the egg wasn’t covered in jewels, or colored a vibrant hue, it was a plain white, four inches tall. It looked like a normal, though large egg, cover in her honey, but there was one odd thing about it…

Sakura, reaches down and gasps the egg with her right hand and lifts it to her face.

“Butterflies?”

The egg, strangely, came with a Butterfly motif, decorating the entire egg.

Sakura couldn’t admire the design for long though as she felt movement from within the egg! Her silent gasp was followed with an audible one when the egg cracked, causing her to drop the egg and scramble back to the head of the bed.

“W-What the heck!?” gasps Sakura, looking on in shock and awe at the sight of her cracked egg that she had no part in damaging.

After a few seconds though, nothing else happens; nervously, Sakura, on her hands and knees, moved towards the cracked egg and slowly nudging it with a finger. With another gasp from Sakura, she saw the egg shift back towards her, as if she didn’t nudge it, shortly after, the crack lengthened.

“W-What’s going on?” states Sakura, worried, “My egg is hatching! But how!? I haven’t been with a boy, I couldn’t be pregnant!”

Sakura hears another crack and sees it spread again and the egg shift, before the egg began to move more and more and the sounds of cracking increased. Sakura quickly returned back against the head of the bed as she saw the egg get weaker and weaker at holding whatever what was trying to come out.

With one last crack, the egg seems to explode, causing Sakura to gasp from the action, as well as seeing something bright fly up and zipping around the large room.

“What the…”

Watching the thing zipping around the room, Sakura soon realizes whatever the thing was, was disoriented and confused with it’s erratic flying.

Nearly unconsciously, Sakura nervously lifts her right hand, opening her right hand, as if offering her hand for something to be placed on it.

A few moments later, the bright object nears her, flying around her outstretched hand, and it was at this time, that Sakura received the image of the object.

“Is that… a, fairy?” she questions, in wonderment.

The thing was clearly humanoid, nude, female and short blonde hair, one other thing Sakura notice was that it’s body looked transparent. It’s wings were moving too fast for her to see what they looked like, but she could see that, despite the decoration on the broken egg, they weren’t butterfly wings.

The tiny, six inch tall female, flew up and over Sakura’s hand, as if it was examine it.

“It’s ok.” states Sakura, trying to be inviting, despite the her confusion.

At the sound of her voice, Sakura saw the tiny girl look toward her, this gave Sakura the chance to notice the tiny girl’s large, solid purple eyes, the large eyes reminded her of the large eyes of anime characters.

“I’m not going to hurt you.” states Sakura, slowly moving her hand under the tiny girl, who, noticing this, quickly zips away from the hand, but not too far.

However, just moments later, the tiny girl slowly hovers back to her hand and reaches her right-hand down, causing Sakura to smile upon feeling the tiny hand touch hers.

With one hand, then came the tiny girl’s second, before she slowly lowers her legs, to land on Sakura’s hands, on her hands and knees, her wings quickly stopping, allowing Sakura to see the thin, delicate looking clear things.

Aside from her wings though, If Sakura didn’t see this mystery creature land on her hand, she would have never known it landed, it was light as a feather.

Smiling, she saw it crawl around her hand on its hand and knees, revealing it’s rear to her before facing her again.

“Um… It’s nice to meet you.” greets Sakura, puzzled.

She then see’s the tiny girl sit up on her legs and wrap her hands around her stomach.

“Are you hungry?” Sakura asks.

Sakura next sees the tiny girl sniffing the air, soon, lowering her face down to the palm of her hand, and sniffing her hand, then licking her palm.

Tilting her own head to the side in wonderment, Sakura was puzzled at the tiny girl licking her hand, but it soon stopped and sat up again and Sakura could’ve sworn she saw it frown, before sniffing the air again, crawling to the edge of her hand and sniffing, lowering it head down, over the side of Sakura’s hand, it sniffs again, before it’s wing start up , lifting her into the air before lowering down and to Sakura’s surprise, she saw her soon zip down to the large wet spot on the bed cover and began to lick at the spot.

Sakura then blushes brightly, at the realization…

“Is you’re food… my honey?”

The tiny girl didn’t respond, but Sakura did notice, as it ‘fed’ it’s body began to become less transparent and more solid.

“Umm… their’s a fresher supply, if you’re interested…” suggests Sakura, unsure of even if the tiny form could understand her, but, evidently it could, as it lifts it’s head and turns to her. “Umm… here.” Sakura states, pointing down to her still wet labia.

The tiny girl seemed to realize the buffet and she suddenly stands upright and ran towards Sakura’s labia and returns to her hands and knees and eagerly licks at Sakura’s honey trailing from her pussy.

Seeing the tiny girl’s wings flutter, Sakura’s smiles, she could barely feel the licks, though she could feel the girl pressing her face into her.

“You must’ve been really hungry.”

As the tiny girl fed on Sakura’s honey, more and more color returns to her body, Sakura simply sat still and let her have her fill, looking down at her, seeing her occasionally, remove her messy face from Sakura’s lips smile happily and her wings flutter before returning to her food.

About two minutes later, the tiny girl finished, quickly zipping up to Sakura’s face and flying around her head a number of times, causing her to smile.

“Well, I guess you like me now that you have a full belly.”

The tiny girl flew in front of her and did a small twirl, before to Sakura’s amusement, began to dance.

“Heheh, you really are happy now, aren’t you? Do you have a name?”

The tiny girl stops her dancing to shake her head, ‘no’.

“Can I give you one?”

She received two thumbs up and an eager head nod.

“Hmmm, let’s see, what should I call you…” starts Sakura. “How abouuuuuut, Nina?”

The tiny girl smiles wide and nods her head quickly.

“Ok then, Nina, clearly, you can understand me, but can you talk?”

Nina looked in thought for a moment before looking back to Sakura and lifting her right hand up and waving it.

“Kinda?” questions Sakura.

She then see’s Nina opening her mouth, clearly speaking, but nothing coming out.

“I can’t hear you.” states Sakura, frowning. “This sucks, I can communicate with you, but you can’t with me.”

Nina then places a hand to her chin in thought before silently gasping and Sakura soon hears a child-like voice in her head…

“Can you hear this?”

“Ohhh, you can talk to me in my head?”

“Yeah, but the farther I am from you, the more energy it takes to do.”

“Oh, then I have a question I’d like you to answer; What are you exactly?”

“I’m a Fiser.” answers Nina.

“A Fiser?”

Before Nina could reply, they hears footsteps and the twist of the doorknob and Nia quickly zips behind Sakura’s head as Layn walks in.

“Hey sweetie, I’m just here to check on you, how are you feeling?” she asks, walking towards Sakura.

“I’m feeling great! I laid my egg too and you’ll never believe what happened!”

“Oh?” wonders Layn, before noticing the wet stop on the bed and smirking.

“Yeah…” replies Sakura, blushing lightly and looking to the right before continuing, “Nina, It’s ok, you can come out.”

“Who are you talking too?” asks Layn, puzzled.

A few moment’s later, Layn’s eyes widens as she see’s Nina slowly emerge from behind Sakura’s head. Layn clearly looks to be in awe as Nina fully reveals herself.

“It can’t be…” states Layn, in shock. “A-A Fiser?” she questions, joining Sakura on the bed and crawling towards her to look at Nina more closely.

“You know about them?” asks Sakura.

“Kinda…” replies Layn, reaching out her right hand towards Nina, though she quickly flew around to the other side of Sakura’s head. “I’ve only heard rumors about them.”

“Only rumors? Why?”

“Fiser’s are incredibly rare, people can go their entire lives and never lay a Fiser egg. There’s very little solid facts about them.”

“So…” began Sakura, looking towards Nina, smiling. “I have something special then?”

“Yes, incredibly so; Fiser’s are very delicate creatures, It’s rumored that they have the power to grant it’s master a single wish.”

“Whoa! Really!?” replies Sakura, quickly looking to Nina. “Can you do that?”

Nina nods her head, but she also looked concerned.

“But…” adds Layn. “It’s said that after the wish is granted, the Fiser loses it’s life.”

“What!?” gasps Sakura. “That’s horrible! I don’t want her to die!” Sakura then looks to Nina again, “Is it true? Would you die if you granted my wish.”

“I wouldn’t actually ‘die’, die, but I’d no longer be with you.”

“Well I’m not going to wish for something, I don’t want you to go away.”

Nina smiles in response and Sakura turns to her mom, “Is their anything more you know about Fiser’s?”

“Their always with their masters, and it’s rumored that they increase their masters luck.”

“Well more luck is always good.” replies Sakura, smiling, “But, why exactly did I lay a Fiser egg.”

“That, sweetie, I have no clue.” replies Layn. “There’s been so many rumors about why some people lay them, I couldn’t name them all.”

“Could you name a few anyway.”

“Well, one popular one is lots of masturbation.”

“Heh, well, I do like to masturbate a lot.”

“Another is being an overall nice and honest person.”

“Well I like to think I’m nice and I’ve been told that I’m an honest person.”

Layn then smiles at Nina and slowly reaches out her palm to her like Sakura had first done, though Nina backs away a little. “I haven’t introduced myself yet, my name is Layn Bragou, I’m Sakura’s mom, it’s nice to meet you Nina.”

Nina looks to Sakura, who nods towards her and Nina slowly hovers over Layn’s hand before lowering herself to stand on Layn’s palm.

“She’s cute.” comments Layn. “I’m sure she’s probably hungry…”

“She already ate.” quickly replies Sakura, blushing.

“Really? What does she eat?” asks Layn, before Nina flys from her hand and lands on top of Sakura’s head and sits down.

“Well, she seems to feed on my honey.” states Sakura, glancing down to her labia.

“Oh really?” asks Layn, with a small chuckle.

“Yeah, when she first hatched, her body was see-through, but as she ate my honey, she got solid.”

“Oh, is that the only thing she eats?”

“I’ll ask…” replies Sakura, before she feels Nina fly off of her head and in front of her. “Nina, can you eat other stuff?”

Nina nods her head, replying, “I can, but your honey, as you call it, is the most nutritious for me.”

“I see - She said she can eat other things, but my honey is the most nutritious for her.”

“Hmm, I guess that makes sense.” replies Layn.

“Would she like something other than your honey to eat?”

Nina told Sakura sure and she conveyed the message to Layn, but before Layn could fully remove herself from the bed, Reni, dressed in a white shirt and jeans, walks through the door.

“There you guys are-Whoa! What’s that!?” she states, before gasping at the sight of Nina, who, zips around to the back of Sakura’s head again.

“Is that a Fiser!?” she gasps, hurrying to the bed and crawling behind Sakura, causing Nia to fly away from her and Reni starts to chase after her, but Sakura quickly grabs her by the arm.

“Reni-chan, stop, you’re scaring her!”

“Sorry, but I’ve never seen a real life Fiser before!” states Reni, excitedly as she watches Nina hovering in the air away from her. “Is it yours?”

“Her name is Nina and yeah, she’s mine…” replies Sakura, before looking to Nina. “This is my sister Nina, she didn’t mean to scare you.”

Nina then returns next to Sakura, standing on her right shoulder.

“Reni-chan, hold out your hand.”

“Ok.” replies Reni, before reaching out her palm to Nina.

Nina looks to Sakura, who moves her head to suggest to her to go to Reni. Shortly after, Nina lifts herself from Sakura’s shoulder and slowly hovers over to Reni’s outreached hand and lands.

“Hehe, she’s so cute.” comments Reni, moving her hand closer to her face, to look at Nina better, lifting her left hand up slowly and petting Nina on the head with her index finger. “Her hair is so soft… Oh! Can I make her some clothes!? Please?”

“Heh, well, if Nina doesn’t mind, sure.” replies Sakura before asking the tiny girl, “Would you like Reni-chan to make you some clothes?”

“I’m fine as I am.” states Nina.

“She said she’s fine as she is.” replies Sakura.

“Awww…” whines Reni, looking to Nina. “Please, I could make you look even cuter than you are now!”

Nina lifts herself from Reni’s hand and sits on Sakura’s right shoulder.

“If she really want’s to make me clothes so badly, then I guess I’m ok with it.”

“Nina said ok.”

“YES!” cheers Reni. “I’ll get started on something right now!” she adds, before removing herself from the bed and leaving the room, being shortly joined by Layn.

“Geez, all this excitement has tired me out.”

“Well, it hasn’t been long since you hatched.” states Sakura. “Do Fiser’s sleep?”

“Yeah, we do, can I go take a nap?”

“Sure.” replies Sakura, smiling.

Though, a puzzled look returns to her face when Nina flies down to her labia and plunge her arms between the wet, sticky lips.

“What are you doing?”

Nina removes her arms and looks up at her.

“I’m going to my room.”

“Your room?” questions Sakura. “But that’s my pussy.”

“It’s also where I have to go to reach my room.”

“Go to reach? You mean, my uterus? That’s your room?”

“Yep, I’m fully protected and surrounded with an unlimited supply of food.”

“But, what about when I have eggs in your room?”

“I’ll help you push them out if their’s any eggs that join me.”

With that, Nina plunges her arms into Sakura’s vagina, before following with her head, then the rest of her body, her wings folding against her as she crawls into Sakura’s warm tunnel, who moans softly and shifts her thighs from the odd sensation of Nina crawling into her.

Sakura then felt Nina reach her cervix and the small gapping opening was stretched a little more before feeling Nina slip into her womb, then a little movement, before nothing.

Sakura places her right hand on her abdomen, “That was weird… I actually have a little person inside me now…”

-

About ten minutes later, Sakura dressed herself and returned downstairs, just after passing the front door, the doorbell rung and Sakura calls out, “I got it!” before unlocking the door and opening it, finding Lila on the other side, dressed in a purple sleeveless shirt and matching pleated skirt.

“Hey Sakura.” she greets.

“Hey Lila.” replies Sakura, smiling. “Have I got something to tell you.”

“Me too, you’re going to love it.” states Lila.

“Ok, you first.” states Sakura.

“K, I can get your parents to come here!”

“Really!?” gasps Sakura, in shock and excitement.