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REINER BRAUN. ꒱
breakfast in bed. ⋆ for the big tiddy girls. ⋆ reiner pounding you. ⋆ eating you out in the hot tub. ⋆ breeding. ⋆ just the tip. ⋆ groping your ass. ⋆ fingering. ⋆ front seat. ⋆ eaterrr!
EREN JEAGER. ꒱
grind on that d. ⋆ rough thrusts. ⋆ leash. ⋆ car sex. ⋆ ‘till your legs shakin’. ⋆ campus fling. ⋆ grind pretty on him, ⋆ beefy bod. ⋆ pussy eater. ⋆ date idea. ⋆ pizza. ⋆ manbun eren.
ARMIN ARLERT. ꒱
mirror sex. ⋆ punishment. ⋆ in public. ⋆ suckin your tits while you ride him. ⋆ good boys get treats. ⋆ politely breeding you. ⋆ dry humping. ⋆ jerking him off. ⋆ step on him. ⋆ blinkies.
CONNIE SPRINGER. ꒱
bounce on that dick. ⋆ autopounds. ⋆ cocky with cuffs. ⋆ the shit he sends you. ⋆ playing video games. ⋆ makin’ you finish with a toy. ⋆ dominican connie. ⋆ grinding on each other.
there's something so attractive about an older guy who lets me yap about my hyperfixations and doesn't get bored or annoyed?? like he's just there letting me go off for 20 mins abt something he doesn't even care about but he's still replying and asking stuff?? insane behaviour actually. i'm in love (*≧∀≦*)
(It's all good! You were going through subdrop, its understandable. Don't feel the need to apologize for that.)
As the eggs finally are finally done being laid in your womb, your belly is once again massive. If you weren't in the current position you were in now, no doubt your belly would overtake you. You're more belly, womb, and egg than human now.
As the tentacle pulled out of you, an egg presses down on your cervix. Just like the clutch before, it took so long for them to be laid in you that the rest have incubated and need to be laid. So the tentacles move you into a position that'll make it easier for you to lay and wait.
It's an effort for you to even get the first egg past your cervix. It's already halfway through, the pressure from the other eggs forcing it through. But it isn't enough. It'll take an hour, maybe even too, before the egg is even in your cunt. The large tentacle wrapped around you realizes that you need help and does what it did before, press down on your belly.
It helps, but it's noticeably not as fast at the times before. The larger eggs take longer to be laid and it takes longer for the eggs in your womb to pass through your cervix. It's obvious, even to an eggslut like you, that the eggs are going to eventually get so big that you eventually won't be able to lay them. You'll have to keep them in your womb to their entire term, where they could more than likely hatch.
The aphrodisiacs being pumped down your throat continue as you keep laying the eggs with the help of the tentacle pressing down on your belly. Getting you ready for the next tentacle that's hovering near, waiting for you to be done waiting. It's shrouded in a bit of dark, so it's hard to see the size of the bumps on it. But if you had to guess, they'll probably be bigger eggs than this clutch, and harder to lay as well.
But that doesn't bother you, does it, little eggslut? You're their perfect incubator, so it excites you. You're perfect in every way for the tentacles, and they don't plan on letting stop take their eggs anytime soon.
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im gasping, writhing, and dumb with pleasure by the time the tentacle pulls out, the sheer size of my womb all I can think about. the bigger I get, the less i can imagine ever turning back—i need to keep going, taking bigger eggs, swelling even larger each time.
the eggs already needing to be laid is once again a disappointment, but i find that my belly won’t be going all the way back down for a while—not with how hard it is to get the first one even past my cervix. im exhausted already when the tentacle around me squeezes at my stomach, gasping and crying out as the eggs start pushing out of my womb more quickly, but still so, so slow.
i dont know how ill be able to lay the next tentacle’s eggs, but im hopeful that I will be—i want to be a good eggslut, and if I have to wait for the eggs to hatch inside me I can’t take as many clutches, so the longer and bigger i can go before I have to wait the better.
the aphrodisiac makes sure that that’s my main concern: taking more eggs, as many clutches as possible, before one of the other tentacles’ eggs take complete ownership of my womb for the duration of their incubation.
even still, part of me looks forward to it. to an egg getting stuck behind my cervix, unable to fit back through. to getting to be so big and heavy for i don’t know how long.
i just have to keep being a good eggslut until I get there, keep laying eggs closer and closer to too-big. i just have to be the perfect incubator so ill truly be deemed worthy of carrying the eggs until they hatch.
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