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Sylus slammed into you relentlessly, his grip so tight by the end of the night you’re going to be littered with bruises. Your hands desperately clawed at his back and arms, attempting to ground yourself from the overwhelming pleasure. Despite your body begging for a break, any attempts at voicing your pleas came out in broken moans and whimpers. Sylus usually wore you out, but today felt like a different beast entirely. You hadn’t even accomplished your main objective and your hole already felt wrecked. The conversation you two had leading up to your intense lovemaking was riling him up to a degree that you seldom saw in your lover. Sylus was not an easy man to coax his desires out of, if anything it felt as if he would actively hide them from you so as not to cloud your own preferences. Even when you begged him to open up to you, he rarely allowed himself that moment of vulnerability. Maybe his Aether Core had been acting up again for quite some time for him to relinquish this information up so quickly, but you were by no means complaining.
When you finally managed to wring the truth from him, he divulged in a deep seated kink he had been wanting to try out. While you weren’t well versed in what he was asking, you were completely on board to experiment with him. Just being able to hear him passionately talk about how he wished he could breed you full of eggs got you turned on enough that you two decided to test the waters out immediately. Being the man he was, Sylus had been preparing for this scenario for a very long time. Even though he doubted this fantasy would ever come true, he wasn’t going to be unprepared. He simply wasn’t the man to leave any stone unturned, and once again that virtue weighed in his favor.
After feeling your body convulse around his cock, Sylus grunted, his own body steering itself through its own orgasmic bliss. Every time he was given the luxury of being able to worship your body, he treasured it as if it were the last time he would ever get to. The intense euphoria he felt flooding your womb with his cum was a high he never wanted to come down from.
Your body collapsed onto the soft mattress, muscles twitching from your climax. Sylus gazed upon your flushed face, your plump lips parted as you tried to catch your breath, the way your hair stuck to your forehead and cheeks with sweat. Just from looking upon your form, you could both feel his cock twitch inside you. As much as he’d love to flip you over and do it all over again, he was almost shaking with excitement to fill you up a different way.
“Mmm…Don’t let it spill out, love,” He cooed. Reluctantly he pulled out, relishing the small whimper that left you as he did, he turned his attention towards the toy he had laid out on the bed. It was a black and red ovipositor he had bought, stuffed to the brim with silicone eggs of varying sizes. The toy was smaller compared to his own large size, but not many toys were able to match those dimensions after all. As he grabbed the toy, he pulled one of your legs over his own, spreading you once again. His large hands massaged your plump thighs, hoping to ease any tension in your body before continuing. “Are you still alright, Kitten?” You nodded tiredly and moved some of the hair sticking to your cheeks away from your face. While you already felt a bit exhausted from Sylus’ passionate enthusiasm, you were far from tapping out for the night.
His hands roamed your body as he watched your expression carefully. A part of him was expecting you to decide at the last minute you don’t want to go through with his silly kink. No matter how long he idled, massaging the fat around your stomach, or savoring the hefty weight of your breasts in his palms, you never spoke up. Eventually his eyes trailed back down to your cunt, watching it pulsate with desire as if he hadn’t just been wildly pounding it moments ago. He moved the toy closer to your entrance before dragging the tip upwards. Nudging the exotic tip against your swollen clit, he observed you. Every whimper that came from your throat, and every time your wide hips humped the air to chase the stimulation only fueled his arousal further.
“Alright, Kitten, I’m putting the toy in now. Tell me if it feels uncomfortable.” He leaned down and kissed the top of your knee as he prodded it inside of you. Inch by inch of the toy sunk deeper inside of you before the base of the toy teased your entrance. Your body still writhed with pleasure as the silicone slid through your overstimulated walls. It wasn’t as big or as warm as the cock you loved so much, but its bumpy texture still rubbed against your most sensitive spots just as pleasurably. Once he felt the toy was deep enough, he pressed on the toy’s base and watched as the small humps of silicone made their way through the shaft. Small gasps left your mouth as you could feel the eggs bump and nestle together internally. When Sylus first enlightened you on this kink, you weren’t sure how you were going to feel about being filled up by an egg spitting dildo. To your surprise, it ended up being an unexpected and pleasurable feeling. Even though Sylus’ cock was able to reach you much deeper, there was something so erotic about the way each egg slowly pushed one another to go deeper inside you.
“You’re taking them so well, Kitten. Look at how well you take them.” There was a desperation to his voice, as if he was holding himself back from diving right back in. He was enthralled watching each egg slide its way inside of you. His eyes never left your pussy, the way it clung to the sides of the ovipositor, how it quivered with each egg that slipped past its walls. Before he knew it, the toy was empty and all of the eggs he had prepared were now inside of you. Just to rile you up further, he thrusted the dildo gently a couple of times before pulling it out.
“S-Sy~ I feel so full~” You whined, hips wriggling gently from the sensation. Every time you moved, you swore you felt the eggs moving around in your womb.
“I know, Kitten. Fuck, you did so well though,” He leaned down and kissed your cheeks, almost nuzzling himself against your face. He slid a hand down underneath your stomach, rubbing the plushness of your body in hopes to feel you swole with the eggs. “Can you imagine carrying my eggs sweetie? I’d fuck a whole dragon’s nest nestled inside your womb. I’d build such a nice nest for you…for our family.” He groaned lowly, his hot breath tickling your ear as he imagined you round and pregnant with his seed. With his eggs.
He caught your lips into a passionate kiss, your tongues swirled together as he desperately grunted into your mouth. As much as he’d love to nuzzle you and your pregnant belly for the rest of the night, he yearned to see you give birth to his hoard of eggs. He pulled away slowly, a string of saliva connecting your mouths as he moved down between your legs. He made himself comfortable, one hand never leaving your belly, and the other massaging circles into your inner thigh. His gaze was enthralled by your dripping hole leaking onto the blankets below. He could already see the edge of one egg struggling to not fall out so easily. God, the sight already had him throbbing against the duvet.
“Let go for me, Kitten.” He growled, biting the side of your thigh gently with his teeth. The sensation had you shuddering. You nodded, following his command and began to push. The first one fell out with no complications, unceremoniously falling onto the puddle beneath your ass. As each egg came out, he watched intensely as your hole stretched around the silicone. A mix of your juices and his cum coated each of the eggs and Sylus couldn’t help but wish he could’ve given you more of his seed just so he could watch it ooze out around the eggs. He didn’t give a damn about the mess that was being made, he’d make an even bigger one if you weren’t already so worn out.
“You’re so good for me, pretty girl.” He hummed, biting the inside of his cheek. An instinct he thought had long gone dormant inside of him began to swell up as he continued to watch you push out each egg. His days of being a fearsome dragon were over so he would never be able to breed a hoard of eggs into you, but by God the absolute need to do so had never fizzled away. Hoisting your thigh over his shoulder, he used his thumbs to spread your folds apart so that he could see even better. Every twitch, every drop of cum, and every whimper was at his mercy. Even if you wanted to hide away, he wasn’t going to let this out of his sight as he savored every single second. His eyes never tore away from you even as you struggled to squeeze out the next egg. He was going to leave you be, but he couldn’t help but tease you. Pulling his mouth away, he drug his fingers along the silicone egg, slowly thrusting it back inside.
“N-Ngn~! S-Sylus…Y-You’re pushing it back i-in?” You could feel the resistance hitting your walls so you idled for a moment, allowing him to nudge it back into your aching cunt. Even now as you laid bare and sensitive, he was finding new ways to tease you, like a predator toying with his prey.
“M’Sorry Kitten, I couldn’t help myself. I promise I’ll be good. Go ahead and push for me, love.” His voice was breathy and drenched in arousal as if he was finally succumbing to everything he had been tucking away. Taking a deep breath, you began to push again, feeling that familiar stretch all over again. Your hole pulsated around the egg until one more squeeze finally popped it out, landing onto the puddle of slick and cum underneath you.
“God…My beautiful. My beloved. My treasure…My mate. ” He growled. After watching the struggle, Sylus couldn’t hold back anymore, he couldn’t resist cleaning up the cum that connected from the silicone egg to your delicious pussy. His mouth crashed against your pussy, sloppily flicking his tongue along the silicone toy. The hardness of the toy juxtaposing your silky smooth walls had his head spinning. Feeling just how warm it had been from being settled in your womb you had him rutting the blankets like a dog in heat. You felt him moan into your pussy as he laid his tongue flat against you. Lapping at the mix of cum dripping from your cunt, he felt your hole begging to deliver the last egg. He drew his mouth back long enough to utter more praises onto your clit.
“It’s the last one, my love. You can do it, lay my baby for me, pretty girl.” His mouth turns feral, as the soft kisses he began to lay turned into bites along your inner thighs. With each bite he immediately soothed it over with his tongue. He wasn’t sure if this is to ground you or him at this moment as he eagerly awaited for you to lay the final egg. Wanting to be good for him, you nod furiously, toes curling as you begin to push. To help encourage your final push, he pulled away from your inner thighs long enough to spit a glob of spit onto your clit. It wasn’t as if your pussy wasn’t soaked enough between your own arousal and his cum, but the extra lubrication felt heavenly as his fingers circled your clit with vigor.
“F-Fuck Sy~! S’too much~!” You cried out, legs shaking around his shoulders. Sylus’ hips began to thrust harder against the fabric of the bedspread, chasing his own release to match yours. After just two pushes, the egg came out and landed onto the nest that you’ve created. Sylus’ body goes rigid as he spurts his semen onto the duvet as your body finally relaxed knowing your womb was empty. Sylus quickly sat up, and took your mouth into his. You could taste the both of you on his tongue as he sloppily kissed you. You pant breathlessly against his lips, struggling to catch your breath. Your hands roamed his face, moving his equally sweaty bangs away from his flushed face. “D-Did I do good?”
“So good,” he groaned on your lips. “So fucking good for me, my beloved.” He bit your lip gently, taking your bottom lip between his teeth. “You were perfect, Kitten, you were made for me.” Your heart fluttered from the overwhelming praise. A part of you felt proud for being able to make his desires a pleasurable experience. Maybe now he’d be more open to letting you in on every dirty little secret he had been harboring.