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 Hatching a Plot (M/F/other, sci fi, fantasy, ovi, preg?) by Dragonfly (C)
2005
   "Honey, I'm home.  Finally, I mean."
   Barbara could hear his car keys hit the kitchen counter and the rustle
of a plastic bag.  Having a hard time believing that he actually went to
the grocery store on his way back from the casino, she started to walk over
to see what was in the bag.  She caught a glimpse of something wrapped in
fabric when suddenly he snatched the bag away.
   "Ah ah, mustn't peek," he scolded.
   "Okay Don, what's the deal?  You come in late and now you've got a
present for me?  What, did you wreck the car or something?"
   Giving her the puppy eyes, Don replied: "Now look, do I need an excuse
to give you something?  And it's for me too, really... since we'll both
enjoy it later... in bed." He winked at her.
   Understanding, she simply smiled and nodded.  "No better time than the
present for the present, I say."
   Not one to argue with his new wife, Don followed her obediently toward
the bedroom with the bag behind his back.  Soon they were taking each
others clothes off and kissing sweetly, a scented candle lighting the
bedroom dimly.  He began the festivities by licking his finger and slipping
it gently up her twat, which brought him a sensuous coo as she closed her
eyes.  He loved the sexy noises she made.
   Laying her back, he nuzzled her hard nipples and slipped another wet
finger inside, rewarding him with a soft little gasp of delight.  He was
getting harder now, and the next trick would get them both off - he loved
shoving interesting toys up his wife's pussy.
   "Here, put this over your eyes.  It's time for your present." He handed
her a weighted velvet eye mask and she smiled as she placed it over her
eyes and got ready for the mystery toy.  She loved getting them shoved up
her pussy even more than he loved giving them to her.
   He took the fabric-wrapped object out of the crinkly plastic bag.  She
smiled with anticipation.  He suckled on her clitoris for a moment, causing
her to jump, then stuck his tongue into her slit.  Her breathing grew
shallow as he wiggled it around.  Then he stopped and quickly lubed up the
new toy.  He placed it against her opening and pushed gently inward.
   It felt very warm against her lips, almost hot, and it was big and round
and slick.  She could tell that it was much to large to go inside, so Barb
began to wonder what he was up to.  With one hand he gently played with her
rosebud, and with the other began to twist and push the thing against her
reddened labia lips.  She relaxed and enjoyed the new plaything as it slid
back and forth, stimulating her slit.  But soon she wanted more.
   "God, that feels good, and it's so warm... unh... I want it deeper...
something deep inside..."
   "Oh, don't worry... this will fit."
   "It's too big... unh... something deeper... uhhhhhhhh........"
   She began to get excited by the possibility that this big thing would
actually fit somehow.  He seemed to think it would, and she couldn't see
it, so maybe this huge new toy would.  Don knew better than anybody what he
could shove into his wife's twat, especially when she orgasmed.  It was
much easier to slip big things inside then.
   Her breath came raggedly, and her hips began to rise up.  He pushed a
little harder.  "C'mon baby... take this sucker in... you can do it..." She
moaned loudly and he pushed harder.  It was starting to work.
   Suddenly she cried out and her back arched, and he knew the moment had
come.  He pushed as hard as he could and the baseball-sized toy popped deep
inside her.  He used his fingers to shove it in, making it go all the way
to the back of her pussy and then pushing harder to stretch her out, just
the way she liked it.
   Feeling the huge shape pass inside her twat, her hips bucked and she
screamed with abandon at the intensity of the pleasure.  She felt him shove
it deeper and deeper, then felt it slip back inside as far as it could go,
the hot, round object stretching her pussy wide and huge as her inner
muscles gripped hard around it.  Her thighs closed around his arm as she
continued to shake with her orgasm, her hips thrusting up and down, forcing
the object deeper than anything had ever gone.  She had never cum so
forcefully in her life.
   Eventually her spasms subsided and she relaxed back down onto the bed,
Don removing his fingers from her beautifully stretched pussy.  He licked
her again, causing her to jump and gasp.  Then he changed position and
penetrated with his cock, her hips doing a dance of their own free will. 
He got about halfway in when he hit the hot ball inside her cunt, and
pushed into it to force it deeper.  Barb moaned and let him try, hoping for
another aftershock.  She wasn't disappointed.  Feeling the toy pushing
deeper still and stretching her further, she grabbed his hips and pulled
his rod inside.  She gasped as she took both the huge toy and her husband's
cock... she wouldn't have believed it possible.  She orgasmed again as he
shot his load into her, the strange form within continuing to stretch the
far reaches of her pussy to the limit and beyond.  She didn't mind a tiny
bit of pain now and again if she was being stretched wider by a new toy.
   After a few minutes the couple lay down together, the toy still deep
inside of Barb's cunt.  She could feel it, a strange new heat stretching
her open, and finally she purred in her husband's ear.
   "Okay, so what was it?"
   "Hmm?  Oh the toy!  I got it from a guy who came into the bar tonight.
Not a regular, never seen him...  but he handed it to me and told me to
keep it warm.  `Human body temp is perfect,' he said in this gruff voice."
   "Okay, I can feel it's really warm.  But what the hell is it?"
   "It's an egg."
   At a loss for words at first, Barbara simply lay there for a while. 
"But...  what the hell kind of egg is that big and warm to the touch? 
What, like a goose egg or something?"
   "Bigger." She could feel him grin against the back of her neck
   "Look, I don't know anything about eggs, so stop fooling around and tell
me what it is." She sat up and began to use her muscles to push it out.  It
wouldn't move.
   "I don't know.  It's kind of leathery though, like a reptile egg, so
maybe it's a big lizard or something." He grinned playfully.
   Barb reached into her twat and tried to feel it.  Sure enough, the
smooth, leathery shape was wedged so far back that she could barely reach
it, and it was so big that it was trapped behind her cervix, making the
deepest recesses of her tunnel impossibly wide.  She could feel it
stretching her cunt, a delicious, warm pressure that filled her so
perfectly and then some.  But she couldn't just leave it in forever.
   She began to worry a bit, and tried reaching deeper.  Her fingers
pressed into the warm shape, but it was stuck so tightly and was so smooth
and wet that she couldn't find the edges and get a hold of it.  Even Don
tried, but it wasn't going anywhere.  Resigned to try again in the morning,
the satisfied couple fell asleep together.
   The next morning they tried again to remove the egg, but it was molding
to the shape of her pussy and impossibly large.  Could it be larger that
the previous night?  Frustrated and late for work, Barb threw on some
clothes and left the house, unconsciously holding her hand against her
lower abdomen as if she were pregnant.
   All day at work she could feel the warm egg inside her vagina as she
walked around the office.  The temperature and growing pressure started
making her excited, and halfway through the day she couldn't take it any
more.  Flushed and with a mist of sweat on her brow, she told her boss that
she wasn't feeling well and left for the day.  Sitting down in the car she
could feel the firm shape pushing on her cervix and pushing out into her
anus.  She took a few minutes in the parking garage to squirm in her seat
and rub her tingling pussy lips together inside her wet panties, then
headed for home.
   Barbara took a shower and tried again to remove the egg, but it was only
a half-hearted effort.  It was getting warmer, and she was sure it was
getting bigger.  Then she felt the first movements.
   A shock went through her body as the swollen shape crammed into her twat
began to wiggle from the inside.  The moment her brain wrapped itself
around the idea that something was alive inside her egg, it began vibrating
like a sex toy.  She dropped to her knees, the hot water and steam
surrounding her wet, naked body.  It only took a few strokes of her clit
before she came deeply, moaning and gasping to herself behind the closed
glass door.
   Don arrived an hour after her shower, and found her fast asleep on the
bed, her fingers inside her slit.  He grinned and snuck his clothes off,
then licked her fragrant fingers, still wet and salty from her second play
session of the afternoon.  She stirred, smiling back at her husband.  He
tried to penetrate but didn't get very far - the egg was beginning to fill
her fuck tunnel.
   "Damn, this thing is getting a lot bigger.  I can't get inside."
   "OH GOD....  it's buzzing again....  it's moving....  uhhhhh...  suck
me, quick!"
   Bewildered, Don began sucking on her clit, sticking his fingers inside
her pussy.  His eyes flew open as he felt the thing vibrate violently
beneath his fingertips, then he suckled harder as his wife orgasmed once
again.  She moaned and lifted her hips high off the bed, and he took the
opportunity to push hard on the egg, driving it even deeper into her
stretched cunt.
   "Oh god......  fuck yeah......  oh....  oh....  oh my god.......  it's
getting hotter...." She began to come down from her high, and described the
day she'd been having with the growing egg inside her.  Wordlessly, Don
guided her lips to his cock.  She understood.
   Feeling the huge shape press against her cervix and ass as she moved,
she got on her knees and teased him with the tip of her tongue.  Before too
long, however, he was pressing her head down gently, and she gladly obliged
by encircling his rod with her lips.  Moving up and down rhythmically,
humming so that it vibrated his shaft, she soon made him shoot his load
into her mouth.  She swallowed every drop just as the huge egg began
vibrating again, bringing her another small orgasm.
   The next morning, Barb felt even more pressure, and could clearly see a
bulge just above her pubic fur.  Exploring with her fingers didn't take
long - the hot thing completely filled her pussy, and she guessed that it
must be at least the size of a softball.  Throughout the day it buzzed,
vibrated, and wiggled violently at random times, driving her crazy with
lust and fulfilling her orgasmic needs.  Don was there to help and enjoy
the results as well, sucking and getting sucked.
   That evening the egg was very hot to the touch and the size of a
cantaloupe.  Barb could feel it filling her everywhere and pushing outward
to the limits of her capacity.  She could feel it conforming to her cunt,
pushing up into her G-spot, bulging toward her anus, forcing the back of
her tunnel even deeper and wider than before.  She could see it now, a
smooth, shiny form pushing outward on her tight slit lips, barely contained
yet unable to fit through her hole.  The bulge in her abdomen was now very
obvious, and she was in an almost constant state of orgasm because of the
continual movement of the mammoth egg she carried.
   "Don....  oh god...  please come suck me again..."
   Happy to oblige, her husband spread her legs wide as he licked her
straining slit lips, nuzzled the huge bulge above her mound, then worked
his way up to her hard nipples.
   "Fuck me...  oh god, I want to be fucked..."
   He began pushing backward on the leathery egg, suckling on her clit at
the same time.  He could feel the egg's violent movements, and she came
almost instantly.
   The huge form could no longer withstand the intense pressure of her fuck
muscles, and the egg tore open as her vagina clamped down and spasmed
against it.  Out rushed a strange violet fluid, then immediately afterward
Don caught a tiny new life in his hands as it was pushed out of its egg.
   "What...  what happened?  Is it gone?  I don't feel it!" Barb sat up
quickly and saw the creature in his hands.  They were both too stunned to
speak, then looked at each other and said at the same moment, "It's a
dragon!"
   The small lizard-like form moved shakily, then spread its tiny wings for
the first time as Don reached for a clean towel to dry it with.  Minutes
turned to hours, and the dragon grew stronger and steadier.  Then Don
thought to call the bar.
   "Yeah Teresa?  You know that husky voiced guy that was in the other day?
You seen him again?  He's what...?  Can I talk to him....?"
   Barb held the little lizard, the expelled shell forgotten on the bed
next to her as she played with her child.
   "Hi, remember me?  The egg guy?  Right....  uh huh....  it just
hatched...  shit yeah, it's purple!  It's really cute..." Barbara snatched
the phone away from him.
   "Hi there...  this is Don's wife.  I've got a barter deal for you.  I'll
trade you this adorable little guy for another egg...  How many?  As many
as I want?" She looked meaningfully at her husband, who smiled back.  "Well
yeah, I'm in...  what woman in her right mind wouldn't be?  But I think I'm
getting the better end of the deal," she laughed.  
  
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