










            The Popular Girl
                            
            Chapter 2

         By: Anime Lover

     
     (ANIME) LOLI, EGG-LAYING










Disclaimer: None Needed
-A Year Ago, one week later-

*Bell ringing*

Ha! Made it! declares Sara proudly.

Sara had JUST entered the classroom before the bell rung. 

The odd event last week still drifted into her mind, more-so when she made herself feel good, no longer feeling the fleshy wall in her private place. Despite the cause of why it wasnt there, the absence of it, allowed Sara to explore her once closed tunnel, discovering all new sensations, spending nearly an entire day playing with the tight tunnel, seeing how wide she could stretch the opening, how deep it was.

Now, Sara wore a yellow tank-top and matching Capri pants.

Try not to cut it so close next time. informs the teacher.

Ok. replies Sara as she heads to her seat and placing her backpack beside her desk then sitting down.

Much of the hour passed without incident, the class receiving the days assignment and quietly working on it.

There was twenty minutes left, as Sara heard her name whispered, breaking from her work, she looked to her right, to the source, to a boy in a seat beside her.

Hey, I dropped my pencil. whispered her classmate, Its under your seat, can you get it for me?

Ok.

Sara reached down with her right hand, but upon grabbing the pencil, she felt something shift within her, and a familiar pressure return.

Oh no! she thought. Not again!

Sara quickly sat back up, and felt an odd fluttering sensation deep inside her. Quickly handing the pencil back to the boy, Sara started to raise her hand, but upon feeling a sudden contraction, but Sara thinking it being a cramp, gasps and drops her hands to her abdomen, drawing a few wondering eyes, including her teacher, who asks, Something wrong Ms Forbes?

C-Can I be, excused to go to the bathroom? asks Sara.

Sure, go ahead.

With that, Sara quickly got to her feet and hurriedly walked out of the room and through the hall to the nearest bathroom.

This cant be happening! thinks Sara, feeling a familiar slickness forming at the crotch of her panties. Why me!?

The few people that were in the hall, failed to notice her as Sara arrived at the bathroom and quickly headed for the first stall, it was unlocked, but Sara locked it when she entered it though.

Another sudden contraction brought her to her knees groaning, the sensation of being stretched inside returned. Then a wet, warmness covering her crotch. 

Sitting up, Sara looked down to the crotch of her pants and gasps as the crotch had a large, and growing, wet spot. 

Just great, now it looks like I wet myself. whines Sara before unbuttoning her pants and unzipping them.

Through the pressure in her abdomen, Sara got to her feet and pulled down her pants and gasps, they and her panties were completely soaked, it looked like thick spider webs puling her pants down and once again covering her legs in her special juices.

This is going to be a nightmare to clean! whines Sara again before pulling her pants off her legs, dirtying her shoes with her juices as well, which Sara groaned at. I shouldve took my shoes off before my pants.

After dropping her now questionable pants to the floor, Sara flinches and gasps upon feeling what she assumed, another egg drop into her vagina.

A-At least it doesnt really hurt like before, and its going faster

Sara started to remove her panties, peeling them off her waist with a sticky sucking sound, freeing her sopping wet panties from her labia freed a number of globs of her special thick juices from Saras pussy, landing in her panties before quickly overflowing.

From the abundance of juices coming from her unblocked hole, Sara barely felt the egg leave her and drop down into the crotch of her panties. The egg was so covered in her fluid that she had a hard time seeing what it looks like, Sara could make out some kind of small diamonds that covered in.

All this mess just for one egg sighs Sara.

Sara nervously reached her right hand down into the crotch of her panties, reaching into the thick fluid and picking up the egg and lifting it to her face, to get a good look at it.

Well, it is pretty

Now that the egg wasnt covered in her fluid, which was still oozing out of her, Sara could see that the egg was covered in tiny jewels.

Sara didnt have much time to admire the egg though as she soon gasps upon feeling herself stretching inside again, the surprise had caused her to drop the egg in her hand and it rolled out of her stall.

A-Again!? gasps Sara before squatting down.

Taking a queue from last weeks event, Sara relaxed her body and again, the result was immediate, she felt another egg drop, her vaginas muscles pushing it down her tunnel, providing her a surge of pleasure to sweep through her young body.

The second egg wasnt even half-way out before Sara felt her insides stretch again and a third egg dropped, her undulating pussy walls, pushing her eggs to freedom sent another wave of pleasure through her. She was verging on the edge of orgasm.

A-Another!? shakes out Sara before feeling the second egg leave her aroused, wet, young pussy, dropping to the tiled floor with few taps as it bounce a few times.

The third seemed to make the journey much, much slower, teasing the walls of her pulsing tunnel, pushing her closer and closer to orgasm, her pussy literally drooling with anticipation of liberating the third egg.

After what felt like forever, the third egg arrived at the exit, the narrow end of the egg sticking out of her dripping pussy, spreading her wet lips.

Sara waited on edge for the egg to drop, giving her that last bit of pleasure that would send her over, but to her shock, it didnt, the egg had stopped!

Nooo! whines Sara bouncing her hips up and down.

But the bouncing didnt work, the overabundance of her juices had created a sort of weak glue that held the egg at the opening of her vagina.

Wanting so badly to orgasm, Sara reached down with her right and attempted to grab the egg protruding from her, but her fluids covering it made it slippery and instead of pulling it out, the egg slipped back inside; although the egg wasnt removed, the sensation of it returning back in, gave Sara the surge of pleasure she needed as she cried out in bliss as she orgasm finally arrived, and amusingly enough, the orgasm she so badly wanted, causing her pussy to spasm and clinch, pushed the egg out quickly, before Sara leaned forward onto her hands, lowering her head to the floor, her position mimicking a bowing, as her body quaked in the throws of orgasm, fresh juice oozed from her pussy and showering the newly laid egg in her precious fluid.

More pants Sara, quickly sending her right hand under her and to her messy young pussy, placing two fingers against her clit and rubbing the hard nub.

This sent a renewed surge of pleasure through her body, extending and strengthening her orgasm, causing more fluid to leave her, her pussy throbbing in the amazing sensations of her powerful, egg laying induced orgasm.

Sara then realized something as she feed her orgasm, she was changing, shes been horny before, but never like this; this couldnt be her body, the sensations where almost too much; A gasp left her lips as two of her fingers plunged into her tight pussy, producing a repeated squishing sound from her thrusting fingers.

My body thinks Sara, her body flooded with pleasure, her pussy oozing more and more. My fingers their moving on their own, I cant stop! It feels so good!

Sara sat up, her face expressing great pleasure, looking down to the mess below her, the two eggs completely covered in her, cum?, no, her body produced it before she came, lubricant, yes, that what it was, but Sara didnt like that name, her juices needed a new word

Another pang of pleasure hit her, more juice flowed free, Sara sniffed the air, her scent had invaded her stall, the smell of her sex, it was a sweet, pleasant smell

Honey pants Sara smiling.

Yes, honey, that would be the new name of her juices, the juice that pooled below her spreading out, her legs already creating a channel.

A wider smile formed on her face, a now familiar pressure returned deep inside her, a fourth egg, a wondrous fourth egg wanted out; far be it from Sara to hinder it now, high on her own bodies pleasure, removing her fingers from her drooling pussy, grabbing her clit between her thumb and index finger and grinding it between the digits.

An explosive orgasm rocked her body, what number what it, 6? Maybe 9? Shed lost count, one thing was certain, orgasms not only didnt hinder the process of her egg leaving, it actually speed it up, the rippling wave of orgasm flowed though her body, causing the egg to quickly squeeze out of where ever it came from and down her spasming pussy.

Continuing to grind her clit, orgasm after orgasm hit her, her honey gushing out of her young pussy in unnatural amounts, there seemed to be no end to it; the egg was nearly free, her messy lips yawned out one more time, the tip of the egg poked out, one more orgasm, one more and it would be free; Sara squeezed her throbbing clit, hard; another explosive orgasm hit, propelling the egg out with a small splat as it landed into the massive pool off her honey, next to the two previous eggs.

Her pussy spewed forth her honey, her voice seemingly taken from her from the massive rolling wave of pleasure flowing through her body, her pussy continued to eject more and more honey, like the final moments of a fireworks show. 

The massive surge of pleasure couldnt be only contained with her pussy, her tiny nipples, long since rock hard, began oozing her honey from the tips, creating two growing wet spots on her tank-top.

The pleasure ended soon after her nipples began oozing, leaving Saras body shaking vigorously, as she was now allowed to return to her senses, the departure of the forth egg seeming to end her high degree of horniness.

Her body spent, Sara limply fell back, her head barely missing the toilet before she rested on her back, her body, convulsing on the tiled floor.

Sara remained in this position for a few minutes, while her body recovered.

Its like I was a different person, I couldnt stop States Sara, worried, fully remembering what she had experienced, Whats happening to me? 

*Bell Ringing*

END

