Hello! I am MonstrousOvi, but I accept nicknames (I suck at coming up with names for my blogs). I am a 20 y/o gay man from someplace and this is my NSFT blog!
DO NOT INTERACT if you are a minor, are bigoted in any way, or fetishize POC or LGBTQ+ people. You are not welcome!
Aside from the above, anyone above the age of 18 may interact with this blog.
For the purposes of me interacting with other blogs, I am a trans man. I don't mind either genitalia being used. Cishets are free to interact as long as they stay respectful of my identity and others in this community.
More to come, but expect a lot of egg content to be reblogged. 🥚
What I do tag:
- Tentacles
- Egg laying
- Eggpreg
- Oviposition
Notes:
- I may occasionally use feminine gendered language to refer to the reader, including genitalia (pussy, cunt, clit) and petnames (mainly princess). Any gendered terms I use will be listed at the beginning of the text, sort of like a "content warning" of sorts. I try to mix it up, but I am T4T MLM, so.
- Generally, though, my content is aimed at anyone who shares my "interests", regardless of gender. I do not typically have a gender in mine when writing.
What if I was a sailor lost on a storm and you were a sea monster who tried to eat my ship. What if you held me open and fucked me with your tentacles. What if you used me to breed a new generation of creature
I’ve been so horny lately, but unable to relieve myself is driving me crazy.
I desperately crave to lay an egg. It’s like I have these phantom pregnancy feelings, my mind makes me think I have a huge belly filled with eggs or even sometimes a baby but I’ll put my hand on it and it’s flat :(
just a few more days before I can get knocked up again… 🥚💦
Eggs with male anatomy is honestly so fun to me specifically bc it’s a way of exploring ovi without pregnancy thoughts/analogs- don’t get me wrong, eggpreg FUCKS, but hear me out.
With smth laying eggs in a butt, it’s like, purely erotic for the most part. Unless smth has a super super short incubation time, butt stuff egging just means whatever is laying just wants to do that to their partner. It kinda ups the ante for me, even if you sprinkle in some breeding instincts.
Also, prostate. Come on guys- having your horny non human partner fuck you full of eggs is already An Experience, but imagine they insist you hold em in? Could be some aforementioned breeding instincts (you look so good like that) or could be some dom/sub stuff (they’d been holding them their whooole breeding cycle, can’t you hold them for an hour?). Whatever the case, getting over the initial sensations, feeling a little more okay with the tightness and stretch inside you, and then moving and bam- eggs shift and you have something rubbing and putting pressure on your prostate, and it’s not as secure as a toy you can mess with from the outside. Walking or sitting and then having to get a hold of yourself for a few moments after.
Not to mention a bit of a higher capacity if you’re concerned about realistic comfort and stuff. Sometimes I read eggpreg and suddenly my brain goes ‘ah, but that would hurt cervix augh, ah, eugh’ because my brain sometimes hates me. Obviously, colons are not some perfect, painless solution, but there are less things to possibly get your brain hung up on, and the chances of hurt are a bit lower than cervical penetration.
This is also definitely all helped by the fact that I enjoy men struggling sexually and being in slightly pitiful straits (consensually ofc)
god i wanna be fucked with my own egg so much, never let it leave my cunt never let me actually lay it, just pushing it back in every time, so im completely stretched out on it, messy and sloppy cumming on my own egg over and over
Thinking about 7'6" four armed alien f/o once more
Under the cut bc it got kinda long
Everything about him is so much bigger than you and he's mean about it, so of course it's the same when it comes to his eggs
When you agree to carry them because he so sweetly asked you to carry his brood aka borderline demanded it he isn't as careful as he normally is
Normally he takes his time but this time he's rough, he used to joke - or at least you think it was a joke - that he'd break you if he actually fucked you proper, but you're starting to think that's not a joke
And when the first egg starts to make it's way down you choke because how does it feel bigger than what's inside of you already, yes the eggs are a bit wider than f/o's cock and you can feel them sliding down and when one finally lands in you it lands with what might as well be a thud, it's big, maybe around the size of your fist if you had to guess but also it's hard, the shell has no give to it like you read some having in other species that makes the process easier
Even just one has a physical weight to it that you know is going to feel weird when - if - f/o forces it past your cervix and into your womb
You don't know how long it takes before finally after what feels like hours the first egg manages to force it's way in settling and rolling in you that feels like you might as well have a stone in your stomach
But it doesn't stop there, another egg comes pushing into you with the same thunk the first one did, and another and another, and god you really should've thought to ask how many eggs where in a brood because by egg 8 your stomach is round and skin pulled painfully taut
But mercifully he finally stops, although his hands find your belly pressing on it and pushing the eggs around despite you whining for him to stop, you mutter he might hurt the babies or break the eggs being so rough and than they might not hatch
He laughs when you say something about them hatching "human's can't carry our eggs to term silly, those things filling your womb right now might as well be empty." He's always so mean; he was the one going on about making you carry them until they're ready to hatch and now that you're stuff full he's telling you nothing's actually going to come from it
First day of the semester, and long story short, today is the day I try incubating eggs. For the first time. What could go wrong?
I'm incubating 2 small eggs (1.2" wide, 3.75" circumference) and 2 medium eggs (1.6" and 5.25"). I might have been able to fit another small one but I knew I'd burst immediately so 4 it was- small, medium, small, medium. Even then, I realized it wouldn't be as easy as I thought.
On my way out the door I felt the medium egg crown suddenly. I had accidentally moved too abruptly and did a small push but that was all it took. I went back inside and sat down, pushed the eggs into me, and made my way out.
They feel so heavy, ready to hatch. But I won't be able to hatch them until I'm home again, in 4 hours or so. I hope I make it 🙏 I love feeling the weight inside me, wanting to leave. It's definitely doing something for my breeding kink, too...
The guys are at work and I’m desperately craving to be filled so I grabbed my big egg and I’m sitting on it till it slides in. It takes a while and it’s so big it makes me pant and sometimes scream. This will be good practice in the future though since I have to push it out. I know their baby will be significantly bigger but still.
yes sir. *ahem* i think a good way to subdue prisoners is to attach them to tentacles that are too big for their holes and stretch them out to the point where their legs are shaking and there is squirming just under their skin, pulsing with the threat of eggs laying in them and also the tentacles are covered in aphrodisiac and there are suckers lining the outside of the tentacle and—
no. no, i’m not humping the chair. that’s just… normal squeaking, sir.
Let’s plant some big, firm eggs inside that hole of yours until you look fit to burst. They need a place to grow and you look like just the right person…
That will be exciting 🤩 i am gonna take good care of them, letting them grow until i am not gonna be able to move properly and when they hatch… my body is their body.
love the idea of going out in public with an egg or two in but I'd be sooo scared that they'd just wanna plop out in the middle of a costco aisle or something 😭😭
